It has been said that nearly every community contains a cross section of Americans within its confines, thereby maintaining an image unique in this country today. Every town has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, and its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has in turn been touched to some extent by emotions common to all men-greed, lust, envy, and distress.
BEST BALLING WIFE is a story of everyday, responsible people whose lives are wrought with common frailties; people who seek pleasure, profit, expediency; people not unlike those who may live in your town or your neighborhood. Respectable citizens-yes, but not without the foibles and weaknesses seen every day in nearly every city.
BEST BALLING WIFE provides a unique insight into those emotions with which we all must live, a look at America at the grass-roots level.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Chris Malone couldn't believe what she was seeing as she glanced into the bedroom window next door. She froze just outside her neighbors' house and gazed in at the lewd, thrilling scene. Norman Shaw, the young son of her neighbor and best friend, Stella, was standing in front of his dresser mirror, stroking his surprisingly huge prick. His back was to Chris, but his mirrored image provided a clear view of his crotch.
She gasped as she stared at the exciting scene, finding herself suddenly aroused by the sight of his big, veiny cock. His bulbous cockhead bulged over his fist, mesmerizing Chris and making her immediately forget the anger that had sent her rushing over to her neighbors' house.
Chris had received a telephone tip confirming what she had suspected for several weeks, that her husband of five years, Don, was indeed fucking one of the office girls where he worked. The male caller hadn't identified himself, but his information seemed specific enough to be convincing. Following an outburst of anger and a few tears, Chris had hurried next door to seek comfort and advice from Stella. But all of that was temporarily forgotten now as Chris gazed in fascination at her best friend's son fisting his mammoth prick.
His cock had to be longer than seven inches and thick enough so that the boy's fingers strained around the fat fuckmeat. His big balls dangled between his legs and Chris couldn't help swooning slightly as she stared at the luscious spectacle.
Finally, she shook herself away from the window and rushed toward the back door. Surely, she reasoned, the boy wouldn't be jacking off if his mother was home. Right now, Chris only hoped the boy had not thought to lock the back door. She was reacting impulsively, seeking only to answer the wild, lusty sensations leaping throughout her hot body. Watching the secret, sexy action had ignited hidden passions inside Chris and she was unable to control the abrupt arousal sweeping over her.
The back door opened and she slowly stepped inside the house. She made her way swiftly and silently toward the boy's bedroom, her heart pounding and her pulse racing. She slowly opened the door to his room and peered inside. Instantly, she gasped as she saw his prick jerk and twitch inside his closed fist. She recognized the signal and panic knifed through her.
"Norman, don't do that!" she blurted before she could stop herself. "Don't waste your load!"
The boy jumped around, a look of horror contorting his face. He blushed a rosy red and a frightened squeal cracked from his throat as he momentarily stood locked in a startled trance.
"Jesus!" he whimpered as he suddenly tried to stuff his big cock back into his shorts. "What are you doing here, Mrs. Malone? I... I didn't... "
She didn't let him finish his embarrassed babbling as she stepped quickly into the room. Her eyes remained glued to his bulging prick as she walked directly up to him and clasped the throbbing cock. He shuddered as Chris squeezed it tenderly. A smoldering smile curved her lush lips as she slowly sank to her knees in front of the boy, refusing to remove her hands from his leaping prick.
"Goddamn, Mrs. Malone," the boy moaned, his voice breaking as he nervously shook. "What are you doing?"
Chris didn't trust herself to speak as she went about the task of withdrawing his gigantic cock from his shorts and easing her lips toward the engorged cock knob. Her bold move, she reasoned, might not last if she started questioning it.
Suddenly, she sucked four inches of the boy's twitching, bloated prick into her hot, wet mouth as she pushed aside any troubling thoughts. While her sexual experience wasn't great, Chris had not been a virgin bride nor had she limited herself only to the pleasures of her husband's cock during the five years of their marriage. She had strayed exactly three times and one of those times had been during a drunken Christmas party two years ago. That had been her last sexual fling with a man other than Don, her husband, until now.
A fierce, exciting tremor shuddered through her as she reminded herself the slab of cockmeat now filling her mouth belonged to a kid she used to baby-sit. Lust sparkled her nerves as she greedily bobbed her head back and forth, sucking a couple of inches more of his stiff prick between her soft, hot lips. At the same time, Chris urgently tugged the boy's shorts down to his knees and caressed his meaty balls.
"Sonofabitch!" Norman gasped as his knees trembled and his entire body shuddered. "I can't believe this is happening!"
The aroma and taste of his young prickmeat quickly started driving Chris wild. Lust bubbled inside her and her hairy, pulsating pussylips dampened instantly. Her horny clit throbbed into life and the hot blonde moaned her excitement as she gluttonously gobbled up Norman's large, rigid cock. She eagerly slid the sheath of his prick forward and back with her lips, venturing as far as she dared down on his massive, long cock. She felt his swollen cockhead nudge the back of her mouth as her lips were still two inches from the wispy-haired base of his sturdy prick.
She milked his huge, dangling balls, tenderly stroking the male eggs with her long fingers, then palming them gently as if weighing them. On a wild impulse, she suddenly removed his long, slick cock from her hot mouth and sucked his balls into her mouth. She heard the horny young boy wail with pleasure and felt his desperate hands grip the top of her blonde head as she hungrily munched on his heavy balls.
Chris playfully slapped his balls with her tongue, relishing the feeling and the sensations her lewd action was causing. It thrilled her having the well-hung young stud in such a vulnerable position. Yet, from his moaning and groaning, she knew he was thoroughly enjoying the wild exercise.
Her tongue lathered his leathery ball-bag with her saliva for several seconds before she resumed her cock-sucking. She loved the way his big cock danced between her clamping lips. His youthful prickmeat was so alive and springy! Chris savored the delights of sucking this horny young stud's impressive prick.
"Damn, Mrs. Malone, I think I'm about to come in your mouth!" the boy rasped, his breath coming in throaty gasps.
She smiled and reluctantly moved her lush lips off his engorged cockhead. She blinked up at him. "Don't worry about it, sweetheart," she purred, flashing the boy a lewd wink. "Don't hold back. I want to drink every drop of spunk you can give me!"
She saw the boy's eyes widen with excitement. "This has never happened to me before," he whispered. "It's like a wild dream!"
She chuckled throatily as she once again ducked her head back down and sucked his stiff prick directly between her wet lips. His knees trembled vigorously as she ran her tongue up and down the swollen underside of his twitching cockshaft. She gently fondled his balls with her hands as she gluttonously sucked on his prick, coaxing his boiling come closer and closer to exploding into her welcoming mouth. Then, it happened. Abruptly, the boy grunted and his body contorted in a wild whip-saw action.
"Here it comes, Mrs. Malone!" he shouted, gripping her head with his fingertips and ramming his spurting prick hard into her sucking mouth. "Here it comes!"
She braced herself for the gushing tide of his youthful spunk, anxious to taste it and to gulp it down her throat. She desperately wanted the young boy's jizz filling her mouth and coating her stomach. She needed to sample his pulpy load, to feast on it and recharge herself with the refreshing juice of his manly seed.
She heard Norman scream with delight as his cock leaped inside her hot mouth and instantly spurted thick wads of white, flaming jism into her throat. She gulped and sucked, swallowing the thick jizz greedily. She just kept sucking even after his cock relaxed and stopped shooting. To Chris's complete joy, her mouthful of young cock never softened at all, but remained rigid. She hungrily flicked her tongue-tip across his piss-slit, licking up the last drops of his precious spunk, then slowly stood, grinning at him. She kept her hands securely on his stiff prick as she peered proudly into his face. u "Norman, have you ever fucked a girl?" she asked softly, leveling her blue eyes on his.
"No," he mumbled, blinking with embarrassment.
Chris smiled warmly and, using her grip on his cock, eased him across the room toward the bed. "Let's do something about that," she cooed with a wink.
She moved quickly and gracefully, answering her own lust as she slipped off her slacks and blouse. Within seconds, she was standing totally naked before the wide-eyed boy. She allowed him several seconds to soak up the luscious view of her nude, satiny body, then she lay back on the bed. She spread her long legs slowly, then with both hands, spread open her swollen cuntlips to give him a graphic view of his first real-live pussy.
She grinned as she saw the boy's face light up with fascination and arousal. She knew her glistening, pink pussymeat was quite a picture for the horny young stud. The thick pelt of blonde cunthair rimming her juicy pussy pulp was, she saw, enough to make his huge prick leap and twitch with fresh excitement.
"Lie here beside me so I can show you what really turns me on,'.' she whispered. "I'll lick your cock some more after you do this little favor for me."
Her enticing words made the boy eagerly climb onto his bed. Chris quickly directed him into the position she wanted. "Put your head between my legs, honey," she instructed softly. "You like that close-up view of my pussy?"
"Yeah," the boy responded hoarsely. "God, it sure looks wet."
"That's because I'm anxious for you to slam that big cock of yours into my pussy," she said breathlessly. "But first, I want you to kiss my pussy, kiss it nice and soft. Then stick your tongue into my cunt and lick all over that pink pulp. Can you do that?"
The boy nodded eagerly as he pressed his face against her dripping cuntlips. Chris moaned a heated squeal of raw passion as his lips nibbled tentatively on her sensitive pussylips. She felt his hot breath filter over her pussy membranes and she almost swooned with delight. She fought the urge to clamp her thighs around the boy's head and lock him in place against the socket of her churning, damp cunt. Instead she slowly humped her ass in small circles, gently ramming her pussy against his face, offering her wet, hot cunt to his hungry, exploring mouth and tongue.
"Lick it, honey," she urged. "Lick all around it. Really taste it and enjoy it. Oh, yes, yes! That's it, baby!"
His inexperience excited Chris that much more. Convulsive sensations were suddenly popping within her body, tingling her nerves and searing her senses with crackling arousal. Her pussy trembled and hot juices flowed from her vibrating depths.
"Touch that little hard shaft with your tongue, darling," she purred. "Can you find it? Yes, oh fuck, yes! That's it! Yes, yes, baby. Lick it fast. Faster, faster! Yes, yyyeeesss!"
Chris howled her pleasure and slumped on the bed, savoring the wonderful sensations exploding throughout her sex-starved body. The boy was doing a fabulous job for a novice. Her vibrating pussylips were becoming drenched with her hot, slippery cuntcream and her passion was climbing quickly.
Abruptly, she grabbed the boy's head and crammed his face hard against her shuddering cunt. "Put your lips around that little hard bud and suck the fuck out of it!" she demanded. "Oh, that feels fantastic! God, yes! That's it! You're making it hard and, oh fuck, it's starting to tremble and shake! Son of a bitch, I'm coming! Yes, oh yes! Suck it, boy! Now put your mouth over my cunthole and suck all of my pussy juice! Drink it all, darling!"
She humped her ass up off the bed in wild fuck-motions, ramming her climaxing pussy into the boy's face, forcing him to slurp up the rich juice now cascading from her pussy. Gyrations rocked her curvaceous body and now she could no longer put off wrapping her long legs around the boy's head. She clamped him in a velvety grip and continued to hump up and down as she screamed out passionately.
Finally the intense orgasm eased and she relaxed her leg-lock on his head, freeing him. She sprawled out on the bed and moaned happily as the pleasures of her climax slowly filtered throughout her tingling nerves. She glimpsed his juice-glistening face between her wide-spread thighs and felt a sudden surge of renewed arousal ignite her horny body. She twisted around quickly, ducked her lovely face into the boy's lap and sucked his rock-hard prick between her lips. In one fast motion, she completely engulfed his man-sized cock into her pretty mouth.
Chris didn't give the boy time to realize what was going to happen next. Instead, keeping her lips firmly planted around his fat fuckmeat, she drove her shoulder into Norman's chest and forced him back onto the bed. In the next second, she swung a long, shapely leg over his head and straddled his face with her puffy, wet pussy. Then, without hesitation, she sat down on his face, covering his mouth with her hairy cunt while continuing to suck vigorously on his stiff, jerking prick.
As she slobbered hungrily on his huge cock, she bounced her perfectly shaped ass up and down, driving her blonde-pelted pussy violently against the boy's smooth face. His beardless chin took most of the pressure as he instinctively darted his stiffened tongue in and out of her grasping, shuddering pussylips.
She felt her pussy juice flowing freely and loved the sensation of the boy swallowing it. It didn't take long for joyous spasms to wrack her body, jolting her into the center of another glorious orgasm. She squealed around her mouthful of young cockmeat, almost gagging on the thick log of cock.
Seconds later the boy's cock leaped violently inside her clamping lips and Chris moved quickly. She pulled her face away from the huge prick and sat up, rubbing her cunt hard against the boy's face. She rotated her lovely ass and cunt over his face, loving the feeling of it and wishing she could stay in this position for hours. But, as her eyes focused on the inviting view of his huge, jutting prick, standing straight up from his crotch, she knew she had to fill her hungry pussy with that marvelous slab of cockmeat.
She eased off his face and rewarded him with a winning smile. "That was the best come I ever had, Norman," she whispered. "You're a fine cunt-lapper!"
"You really mean it, Mrs. Malone?" he asked, the hint of a proud smile tugging on the corners of his boyish lips. He licked the glaze of her cunt nectar off his lips.
"Just stay on your back, darling," she purred, locking her eyes on the spectacular prick rising up tall and straight. "I've got to fuck that monster cock of yours now."
"Now you're talking!" he said happily.
He watched wide-eyed as the beautiful older woman knelt to straddle his hips. She went slowly and deliberately, aware of the lustful pounding inside her horny body as she grabbed the thick base of his prick with both hands and aimed her trembling cuntlips down at the engorged cockhead. Chris gasped as his swollen cock knob sliced into the drenched valley of her cunthole, instantly bloating the sensitive entry of her pussy with hot cockmeat. She immediately threw her head back and squealed a guttural wail as she sat down fully on the fat prickmeat.
"Aaahhhhh, shit, your big cock is splitting my little pussy in half!" she yelled throatily. "Goddamn, I love the way your huge prick feels up inside my tight cunt!"
Her husky words became even more raspy as she started slowly rubbing her ass and cunt over the boy's crotch while her shuddering pussywalls quivered violently around his imbedded prickmeat.
"Ooohhhh, my clit is going wild!"
The boy's eyes grew to silver-dollar-size as he gazed at her big, shapely tits jutting straight and full, her ripe, pointed nipples sticking out and up like plump cherries. Their fuck-furs matted together as Chris rested her entire weight on the boy's crotch. She knew instantly from the guttural cries escaping Norman's throat that the boy loved the sensations her wild movements were causing.
Chris groaned and whimpered as her own ecstasy flooded her senses. Impaling herself on the young stud's man-sized prick was quickly driving her over the edge of her control. Her pussy seemed to be screaming for this type of attention and she was urgently feasting herself on the delicious fuckmeat. Spasms jarred her pussy tunnel, massaging the boy's rigid cock as she continued to groan and moan in delight.
Then, when she could no longer restrain herself, Chris eased herself up, driving her juicy cunt six, then seven inches up toward the bulbous head of Norman's gigantic cock. Her cuntlips clenched the swollen prickhead, then she dropped herself back down on the sturdy cockpole. She squealed as his huge cock sliced through the tender membranes of her cuntchannel, wedging itself fully into her pussy tunnel. Then, just as she hit bottom, Chris became a furious center of movement as she bounced up and down on the mighty cock, slapping her shapely ass down hard on the boy's meaty balls, only to jump back up. The fierce fuck-stroking seared her senses as her body exploded with passion and rapture.
Norman's timid humping soon became more assertive and sure. The boy quickly began thrusting his bull-like prick up hard into the older woman's syrupy cunt, meeting her up and down bounces with forceful, powerful cock slams. Heated friction sizzled the intimate area as the young stud's monster prick repeatedly drilled upward into the older woman's quivering, convulsing cunt.
Acting upon impulse, the boy reached up and squeezed the luscious, big tits that bounced and swayed intoxicatingly in front of him. Chris was immediately thrilled as she continued to bounce up and down on his cock.
"Oh, baby, that feels great to my titties," she cooed, never once interrupting the fuck-motions on his cock. "Play with my nipples more. Pinch them and roll them between your fingertips. Oh, yeah, I love that!"
He responded rapidly to her suggestion by tweaking her pert nipples. He used his thumbs and fingertips to tease the sensitive nipples, causing her to squeal with joy. Chris suddenly jerked as her body spasmed with a fierce orgasm.
She contorted and yelled as her cuntcream gushed out over the boy's thick slab of cockmeat. Her pussy walls vibrated wildly as the rapture of her climax carried her into a tidal wave of sheer bliss. She contorted on top of the boy, shuddering violently.
Her intense climax seemed to propel the boy into his own thundering orgasm. Instantly his cock erupted, shooting a lava lake of thick spunk straight up into the hot depths of her cunt. The fiery jizz spurted into her womb, making Chris gasp as she rode the exploding hose of his cock.
"Goddamn, Norman!" she hissed excitedly. "I can feel your hot jets of come shooting off inside my pussyhole! Oh, oohhh, it feels wonderful, honey! Damn, you're shooting so much spunk! I love it, baby!"
A lewd grin cut across the boy's handsome young face as his twitching cock continued to spurt wads of hot come into her pussy.
"This is the greatest, Mrs. Malone," he gasped, his fingers still locked on her stiff nipples. "I can't wait to do it again!"
The young stud's words thrilled Chris, but her alert ears suddenly picked up the sounds of a car passing slowly outside. She fought a mild panic as she scampered off the boy's slowly wilting prick and grabbed her clothes.
"I love your spirit, Norman," she said as she pulled on her blouse. "Get dressed and come over to my house, honey. I'd hate for your mother to come home and find us this way."
Norman grinned and eagerly tugged on his clothes. "Mom might surprise you," the young stud said. "She's got some pretty far-out ideas."
The boy's words interested her, but for the moment, Chris was anxious to get the stud next door and enjoy more of his big cock.
CHAPTER TWO
Bringing Norman to her house was a lot like sneaking her own private toy into the safety of her bedroom. Chris could now relax and fully enjoy the boy's mammoth, tireless prick. Having him so eagerly available to satisfy her pent-up lust also allowed Chris to work off her anger and frustration. She could no longer ignore the hurt she felt at having learned of her husband's office affair. If nothing else, she decided, Norman was providing a perfect way for to gain some revenge on her husband's fucking away.
With the initial burst of her passion being satisfied in Norman's bedroom next door, Chris was now able to take her time and leisurely savor the delights the boy's youthful, masculine body offered. She didn't have to break her concentration by keeping an ear alert for the return of the boy's mother. Now she could enjoy him and his cock without fear of intrusion and interruption.
She led the boy immediately into her bedroom and stripped. She loved exposing her lush body to the boy's gaping gaze and she stretched provocatively on her bed, positioning herself lewdly for the boy's attentive view. She parted her shapely legs slightly and sensuously rubbed her huge titties while squirming slowly against the bedcovers.
"You're going to make a damn good fucker before I'm through with you," she purred. "You've got all the necessary equipment, honey. That cock of yours makes two of my husband's."
"You serious?" the boy beamed, a light blush coloring his boyish cheeks.
She nodded. "You show every indication of knowing how to use it, too," she added, stretching her right leg out and lightly grazing her toes across the boy's tented crotch. She rubbed her toes over the crotch of his shorts. "In fact, I think you're about ready to use it again."
Norman giggled as his blush deepened. "I suppose I am, Mrs. Malone. You are some sexy lady!"
She smiled sweetly, then whispered, "Get undressed, honey, and show me what all you've learned. I want you to drive your cock into my wet cunt as hard as you can. Make me scream! Pound that fuckmeat into my pussyhole until I beg for mercy!"
The blonde's lusty words obviously excited the boy. His fingers trembled slightly as he quickly unbuttoned his shirt. He continued to strip quickly, yet awkwardly and somewhat timidly under the older woman's watchful eyes. Then, when he was naked and his gigantic prick was jutting straight out from his wispy-haired crotch like a huge rocket, Chris couldn't suppress an audible gasp of pleasure. The boy's cock leaped and twitched as it pointed straight toward her naked flesh like a weapon of ecstasy.
Chris beckoned him wordlessly by spreading her thighs wider and opening her arms out to him. She growled a low, guttural groan as the boy climbed onto the bed and eased between her wide-spread thighs. His slender, hard body fit on top of her neatly and she impulsively grabbed the back of his head and pushed his sweaty face down against the cushion of her big tits.
"Suck them, honey," she insisted urgently, breathlessly. "Kiss them all over and try to swallow my nipples. Oh God, yes! Nip them with your lips and teeth, sweetheart. Tongue whip them for a while. Yes, yes, yyyeeesss!"
She held the boy's head against her tits as she humped her ass off the bed just enough to push her wet, throbbing cuntlips against his pulsating, tremendous prick. She thrilled to the feeling of his hot slab of cockmeat nestling against her moist, blonde cuntmeat, igniting pounding sensations deep inside her quaking cuntchannel.
"Suck as much of my tit into your mouth as you can. Yeah, just like that! Open wide and stuff your mouth with my titflesh!"
She crammed first one tit then the other into the boy's hungry mouth, practically gagging him on the satiny, snowy tit-mounds. Tingling sensations swept through her as he actively munched on the tit-globes. His lips squeezed into the firm mounds as his tongue whipped across her rubbery nipples, leaving her panting and moaning with lustful desire and arousal.
"Oh, baby, fuck me now," she pleaded, driving her hot pussy up against his prick. "Hammer that wonderful cock of yours deep into my pussyhole! Damn, I need it so much! Fuck me, honey! Fuck the shit out of me!"
The boy didn't need additional coaxing as he quickly worked his knees up so his weight was on them and his elbows. He kept his lips glued to her titties, partly because Chris kept her arms locked around his head, pinning him in place as he aimed his swollen cockhead at her gaping, puffy cuntlips. With a long, steady thrust, he plowed his huge prickhead into the juicy cunthole, slicing through the convulsing cuntal membranes and splitting apart the clinging tissues.
"Ooohhhh, yes!" Chris wailed as she humped her pussy up to meet the boy's initial fuck-thrust. Her trembling cuntlips closed around the kid's prick knob and squeezed it in an oily vise. "Jesus, your cockhead is huge! Oh fuck, I love it so much!"
Norman hesitated only slightly before ramming his tremendous cock deeper into the slippery, tight cunt cavern, pushing his two-inch thick prick farther inside. The blonde yelled out in lusty glee and wanton passion as the penetrating cockmeat knifed through her shuddering cunt cavity, straining the tender membranes.
As Norman's monster prick slid deeper and deeper into the blonde's tight pussy passage, Chris raised her long legs until she could lock her ankles behind the boy's waist. Each drive he made was met half way by her twisting, grinding cunt. He kept pushing until her ass was back on the mattress, flat and squirming, her cunt completely stuffed with his thick, long cockmeat. She squealed as she felt his spongy cockhead nudge her womb and an instant later her pussywalls began to shiver and vibrate in frenzied spasms, massaging and milking the long length of his imbedded cockshaft.
"Ah, honey, I can feel your big, meaty balls against my ass," she babbled, tossing her lovely head from side-to-side. "I wasn't sure my pussy could take every inch of your big prick with you on top and hammering it into me from above. Son of a bitch, it feels like your big cock is gonna make my pussy pop!"
Norman freed his face from the cushion of her huge, shapely tits, pushing his head up through her weakened arm-lock and smiling down on her beautiful face. A confident, manly sneer curved his lips as his powerful prick nailed her pussy fully and securely.
"My cock is driving you wild, isn't it?" he said, his tone suddenly husky and more masculine. "I can feel your tight pussy shaking and shuddering around my cock. I think you're already coming."
She nodded, but she couldn't speak. Each time she opened her mouth, another guttural squeal of raw passion escaped her throat, signaling her arousal and desire.
Then, without further prompting, the boy began to take charge of the situation. Instinctively he started to withdraw his huge prick from her clinging pussyhole. As Chris hollered in ecstasy, the young stud rested his bulbous cockhead just inside her spasming pussylips for several seconds before plunging his magnificent cock back into her cunt tunnel. She screamed passionately, a lusty howl of need and desire as his big prick hit bottom and his meaty balls spanked her ass.
"Now, I'm really fucking you, Mrs. Malone," the boy hissed. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?"
She screamed and nodded and humped back against his driving prick, fucking back on the plunging cock and thrilling to the overwhelming sensations exploding throughout her body. Her orgasms rippled in a continuous series of huge, shuddering convulsions, propelling her to near unconsciousness. Still, the young, well-hung stud pounded her quaking cunthole with his thrusting cockmeat.
Her ankle-lock slipped and her thighs fell wide apart. His wild bucking motions battered her body but his gigantic cock created a blistering friction of glorious sensations all over her juicing cunt. Her hard, twitching clit danced wildly and passionately, searing under the spectacular massaging his bloated cockshaft gave it during each fierce fuck-stroke.
Finally, through half-closed eyes, she glimpsed his leering expression transforming into lust-contorted ecstasy and she knew his own climax was close. God how she wanted the stud's rich, hot spunk to flood her trembling cunt cavern. The horny desire drive her into a frenzy of humping and gyrating movements as she hissed and panted, enduring the pleasures of her multiple orgasms.
Suddenly, the boy reached beneath her and squeezed her rounded, firm asscheeks as he drove his prick a final time all the way into her battered cuntchannel. A second later, his huge prick leaped violently inside her shuddering cunt canal and spat a thick wad of boiling jism straight into her womb. The jetting jizz sprang into her juicy depths, filling her instantly and igniting additional spasms inside her cunt. He grunted happily as his cock unloaded come into her quaking cunt tunnel, but the lusty sounds didn't compete with the guttural wails and squeals coming from the blonde's throat. Her hoarse cries of raw joy drowned out his sounds as she bounced up and down on the bed, impaling her cunt repeatedly on his come-spurting prick.
Then finally, his come slowed to a dribble, oozing from his prick into her hot cuntchannel. He stayed on top of her until his spent cock softened and was forced out of her pussy. He sat back on his heels, a proud grin signaling his enchantment at the sight of his sticky white come flowing out of her puffy pussy and trickling down gently over her ass and into small puddles on the bed.
"Jesus, Norman, having you around the house could get dangerous for my health," she said after catching her breath. "I don't believe I've ever come so much so fast."
The boy's proud grin broadened. "It felt great, Mrs. Malone," he said brightly. "I never realized fucking would feel so good."
She chuckled softly. "I hope you'll be ready for some more good-feelings after a little rest."
"Hell yes!" Norman said eagerly. "I'll be ready to go again in a few minutes. Fuck, I usually jack off four times a day. This fucking sure as shit beats that! I don't think I'll ever get tired of fucking your pussy, Mrs. Malone!"
Chris beamed a broad smile which she followed with a lewd wink. "That, my boy, is music to my ears," she quipped. "As for jacking off, young man, I think those days are behind you. Now that I've shown you a much better way to get your rocks, I expect you not to forget where to come for some good, old-fashioned pussy."
"Don't worry," the boy snapped. "You'll be seeing lots of me from now on."
"I like your spirit almost as much as I like your big cock," Chris said with a guttural chuckle. "Just make sure you save all of your rich, creamy come for me. I hate the thought of you wasting it by beating your meat."
"Right," Norman agreed as he lazily fingered one of the blonde's big nipples. "You've already taught me a lot, Mrs. Malone. I want you to teach me all you know about fucking and sucking."
"I believe that can be arranged," she whispered, savoring the delightful way in which he toyed with her responding nipple. "Right now I can think of a perfect way to get that huge prick of yours stiff again. Think you're ready to hear about it?"
"You bet!" he said excitedly.
"Remember how we sucked each other off at your house?" Chris said. "Well, I think you'll see how fast your cock will harden when I start sucking on it. Besides, I know it will thrill you to come in my mouth while you're eating my pussy."
"Wow! It's neat the way you jerk and shake every time I tongue that little hard button at the top of your cunt. That really drives me wild!"
"My clit is super-sensitive," Chris said with a wanton smile. "Of course, I think you'll find that most women go nuts when a hot tongue slaps their clit. It's usually a sure way to make a woman tremble and come." She stopped as her smile broadened. "Fuck, just thinking about it is making my clit tingle!"
Without prompting, Norman ducked his head down and sucked one of Chris's luscious titties into his mouth. The boy's bold move thrilled Chris and she welcomed his assertive action. She glanced toward the young stud's lap and was equally thrilled to discover that his mammoth prick was once again leaping into a full, proud erection. His amazing recuperative power excited her and she savored the moment as she realized that the boy was all hers-at least for now. Her clit was suddenly hard and pulsing with desire as her nipples sizzled with wild sensations.
She ran her fingers through the boy's hair, giving it a tender caress as he gently cupped her bulging tit with his hands while hungrily sucking on the tasty titflesh. He munched on the extended nipple, thrilling Chris with his active lips and tongue. She groaned softly as he swirled his tongue over and around the sensitive nipple, showing remarkable talents for such a recent virgin. The boy apparently, Chris thought, had seen a couple of porn movies. Either that, or he had wonderful instincts.
As he switched his attention to her other tit and repeated his arousing activity, Chris could no longer resist reaching for his impressive cock. She slowly curled her small, feminine fingers around the swollen, bulbous cockhead, immediately thrilling to the touch of the satiny cockflesh and admiring the slick surface of the engorged skin. She gasped instantly as the stud's alert prick leaped against her fingers.
Impulsively, she tightened her grip on the stud's cockhead and slid her fist downward over the thick, veiny prickshaft, marveling at how her fingers strained to encircle the fat prick. The sight and feel of her actions gave her a cunt drenching thrill that only intensified by Norman's gluttonous tit-licking activity. The pleasing fluttering deep inside her cunt cavity convinced Chris that she couldn't hold out much longer before directing their lusty actions into a more passionate stage.
She heard Norman moan as she stroked his massive cock. Her slow, erotic fist-stroking seemed to make his tremendous prick even harder and thicker as her cunt continued to twitch spasmodically.
Finally, as her passion swelled, Chris suddenly pulled away from him, stretched out on the bed on her back with her knees pulled up and her arms out-stretched, positioning herself for the young stud. She flashed the boy an enticing smile.
"Straddle my shoulders, dear, and aim your wonderful prick at my mouth," she whispered. "Put your face between my legs and suck my elk for starters. I'll take care of your cock."
Just as if he were a seasoned veteran, the boy positioned himself as she had suggested. His meaty balls rested just above her beautiful mouth as he leaned forward, stretching down across her shapely body until he managed to bury his face against her oily cuntlips and close his eager lips around her throbbing clit. He wasted no time dipping his fingers into her creamy cunthole, teasing her sensitive cuntal tissues while sucking away on her hard clit.
Chris immediately squealed with joy and gulped his balls into her hot mouth. She sucked on his big eggs while humping her lovely ass up, ramming her pussy against Norman's face.
As the sensations seared through her, Chris grabbed Norman's little asscheeks, squeezed her fingers into the firm flesh and directed him backward just enough to allow her to suck his huge prick between her lush lips. She clamped her lips around the fat cockshaft and flicked her tongue-tip over the delicate flesh, loving the way the young stud jumped and twitched in rapid response.
She groaned happily as he suddenly stabbed his tongue deep into her flexing pussyhole. She loved the double-dose of ecstasy that spread quickly over her lusty body, filling her senses with desire. To her surprise and amazement, the young stud also stabbed a finger straight into her asshole as he eagerly tongue-fucked her pussy!
Her howl of delight, though muffled by his cock clogging her mouth, was still easily heard as the boy fingered her shitter and tongued her cunthole. The blonde's mind reeled as the ecstasy of the moment overtook her. Swimming sensations dominated her body and she savored the tingling, glorious pleasures now gripping her.
Chris lunged her head forward and gulped more of the stud's thick, long fuckmeat into her hot mouth. When his cock finally filled her mouth, she released her tugging fingers from his ass and concentrated on sucking the gigantic prick. She feasted on the hot slab of cockmeat while loving the way Norman was tonguing and fingering her. Wild sensations criss-crossed her nerves as she thrilled at the lewd way the boy was spearing her ass with his fingers while tongue-lashing her drooling cunt.
As the passion overwhelmed her, Chris used her lips to high-pressure the stud's cockshaft while flicking her tongue vigorously up and down the smooth flesh. A violent climax built up inside her pussy depths and, just as her orgasm began, Norman's huge prick leaped inside her mouth and spurted thick wads of rich boy-come.
Chris moaned with delight as she drank the stud's spunk, savoring the way the creamy jizz coated her throat as she swallowed. At the same time, the horny blonde rammed her juicy cunt up at the kid's face, impaling herself on his drilling tongue. She heard him loudly slurping up her pussy nectar and it excited her that much more knowing the boy was feasting so eagerly on her scalding, slick pussyhoney.
The piercing ring of the bedside telephone suddenly cut into the ecstasy of the intimate moment and, instinctively, Chris reached for the receiver.
"Hello?" she mumbled, just managing to gulp down the last of Norman's load.
"Chris?" Norman's mother asked, her familiar voice coming clearly and evenly through the phone. "Have you seen Norman?"
"Nope," Chris snapped after swallowing more of the young stud's come. "Stella, don't you think he's too old for a babysitter?"
Stella chuckled. "Sure, but I just thought you might have seen him. When I left, he said he would be home all afternoon."
"Sorry, Stella," Chris mumbled while nibbling her lips over Norman's cocktip, licking up the tiny, tasty drops of jism that brimmed his piss-slit.
"Chris, am I interrupting something?" Stella asked with a small giggle.
"Lunch," Chris snapped just before she dropped the receiver back on the cradle and returned her full attention to Norman's massive, bulbous cockhead.
CHAPTER THREE
All evening Chris watched her handsome husband. She hoped to spot any sign that might reveal he was fucking one of the office girls at work. She wasn't quite sure what to watch for, but she couldn't stop herself from sneaking glances at him and wondering if he would give himself away.
Don Malone, at twenty-nine, was still every inch the tall, muscular, ruggedly handsome man she had fallen in love with and married five years ago. Just gazing at his tanned, even facial features, thick dark hair and masculine physique, still made Chris's clit throb and her pussylips tremble gently. He had always turned her on and, to her surprise, her anger at him for his betrayal couldn't overshadow the arousal she felt even now as she secretly studied him.
Don was casually reading the newspaper, seemingly oblivious to her as Chris pretended to watch TV. They had shared a typical evening dinner with the usual small-talk and, as their regular bedtime approached, they seemed to be following their normal nightly routine.
The wild, lusty afternoon enjoying Norman Shaw's marvelously huge cock had apparently calmed her initial anger, and Chris's plan of confronting her husband had not happened. Her emotions were in turmoil, but Chris couldn't seem to muster the necessary indignant outrage she had felt earlier. Norman's magnificent cock had soothed her fury, at least for the moment.
As she continued to steal fast glimpses at her handsome husband, Chris began to feel horny. She squirmed on the sofa and gave up trying to concentrate on the television screen. She kept remembering the glorious sensations of the boy next door tonguing her wet, shuddering pussychannel while fingering her flexing asshole. The vivid images gradually sent heat waves over her body, igniting an intense passion inside her. She felt her nipples stiffen as throbbing pleasures pounded inside her big tits.
"Think I'll turn in," Don suddenly announced, cutting into her lewd thoughts. He flashed a small smile in her direction as he stood and made his way out of the den. "Had a hard day."
Chris almost snorted sarcastically, but restrained herself and continued to sit casually on the sofa, pretending to watch the TV. The rising heat in the depths of her churning pussy was becoming unbearable as she decided she had to get Don's cock up her asshole. Memories of Norman's teenage digits drilling into her ass were slowly propelling her into a frenzy of lust.
She listened to the sounds of the shower as she wondered if Don would have the energy to fuck her ass tonight. A sliver of raw anger swept through her as she contemplated the thought. Then, quickly, such unpleasant thoughts disappeared as she wondered if her asshole could take Norman's tremendous cock. The thrilling challenge of that occupied her thoughts for several minutes as she waited for her husband to finish his shower.
By the time she entered the bedroom, Don was already beneath the covers and snoring softly. In the darkness, Chris stripped and climbed onto the bed to snuggle against her husband's cool, naked flesh. She reached immediately for his cock and balls and grinned to discover his cockmeat semi-hard. She overcame a brief feeling of jealousy while wondering who Don was dreaming about. She quickly decided it didn't matter as long as his cock stayed hard and was able to penetrate her buttery asshole.
She gently squeezed his balls and flicked her thumb over his cockhead. She teased his pissslit delicately with her thumb nail, knowing it was a technique that usually drove her handsome husband wild. Abruptly, he stirred beside her and moaned softly. His cock uncoiled rapidly, ballooning inch-by-inch to its full, six-inch length. His average-sized prick couldn't match Norman's cock in sheer proportion, but Don's experience and staying power more than compensated for any obvious short-comings.
"Damn, Chris, what the fuck has gotten in to you?" Don hissed, his voice husky and deep with sleep. "Lately you've been one hot, horny bitch. You trying to fuck me to death?"
"Mmmm, you've never complained until now," she retorted, keeping her voice light and an menacing. "Besides, I'm starting to feel proof that you really don't mind too much." She gave his hard prick a gentle squeeze and chuckled.
He stirred again, this time turning over onto his side facing his lovely blonde wife. A small smirk covered his handsome face. Chris held her breath as she read his expression. Was he going to mention his little office fling? Was he going to lash out at her? Chris worried about the possible answers to her sudden thoughts during the several seconds that he remained silent. Then, much to her relief, Don slowly reached for her big tits and tenderly caressed her ripe, stiff nipples.
"You're becoming a real smartass, baby," he rasped, grazing his fingertips across her tingling nipples. "Maybe it's because you're spending too much time with Stella Shaw."
"Oh, I don't think so, darling," she said slowly, desperately trying to determine if her husband was angry or just joking around. "I didn't see Stella at all today."
"Well, maybe that's a step in the right direction," he said after a long pause, continuing to tweak her hard nipples. "I've heard some wild things about Stella."
"Oh?" Chris asked, honestly interested.
Norman had earlier mentioned something similar about his mother. Stella obviously had quite a reputation. Chris was suddenly curious, especially because Stella had never seemed uncommonly wild. But she stifled her interest for the moment, more intent on enticing Don to fuck her asshole.
Chris picked up the pace as she fondled her husband's balls and teased his cockhead. She enjoyed the burning warmth that radiated from his cockmeat as she caressed it, and the sensation only added to her already lusty condition. The delightful pleasures his nipple-tweaking fingertips were causing increased her arousal, turning her into a panting, passion-wracked bundle of desire.
"I love it when you get so cock-hungry," he hissed, squeezing her tit-globes with his strong hands.
"Fuck my ass, honey," she pleaded in a hushed tone, clinging to him as she wrapped her hands around his throbbing cock and heavy balls. "I want it there. Please, darling. Slam your prick into my ass. Make me come while fucking my butt."
He chuckled. "You'll get it where I want it," he retorted.
Without uttering another word, Don gently eased himself on top of Chris. She gazed up at him with an expression of pure lust. At this precise instant, she had no doubt that she still loved her husband as much as ever. She loved the way he took charge and dominated the action. It was just another of the many things about him that turned her on so much. He was going to fuck her in his own way, at his own pace, and she had every intention of enjoying it.
He lowered his face to hers and they kissed. His tongue immediately darted between her wet lips and probed her hot mouth as he pressed his muscular weight onto her. She clung to him and returned his passionate kiss with a throaty moan. Her groans intensified as she felt her husband's stiff cock throbbing against her silky thigh.
"Fuck me, Don!" she whispered heatedly. "God, I'm so horny for your cock! Please, fuck me, baby!"
He smiled and lightly ran his fingers through her moist, blonde cunt bush, making her tremble and shudder with involuntary spasms. She squealed loudly and humped wildly up against his engorged prick, desperate to entice him to plunge his prickmeat deep into her creamy, vibrating pussyhole.
"Your clit is really dancing," he rasped, rolling the sensitive knob between his fingertips. "I think you're about ready for my cock."
"Yes, oh yes!" she squealed. "Oh, darling, I'm so horny!" she added as she sucked his tongue into her mouth.
He groaned softly and continued tonguing her as he brought his entire weight down on her. In the next instant, he pushed his cock into the slick folds of her hot cunt.
Surging passion overwhelmed her and she tore her mouth away from his. "Yes, yyyeesss!" she wailed. "Fuck me good, baby! Drive your prick all the way into my cunt! God, I need it so!"
He said nothing as he heaved his prick deep into her slippery cuntchannel. The wet walls of her pussy sucked his cockshaft all the way inside, massaging the sensitive flesh and drenching it with sticky cuntcream. Chris yelled out as her excitement and ecstasy engulfed her.
Don forced his driving prick through the clutching grip of her pussy walls, plunging his cockshaft as deep as possible into her. Then, without hesitation, he ripped his cock back out, only to drill it back into the wet, smoldering cunthole. His belly slapped against hers as he completed each fuck-stroke and Chris bellowed a guttural cry of raw joy each time her husband's prick hit bottom.
She twisted and pumped her hips and bounced her shapely ass up and down on the bed to meet every one of his deep fuck-strokes. Her satiny flesh jiggled as her entire body shuddered as the rapture consumed her. She thrilled as her hard, active clit rubbed against the top of Don's pile-driving cockflesh. Wild gyrations shook her as searing lust knifed through her sensation-drenched tissues.
His fucking intensified, making Chris pant and moan until she became hoarse. In and out he plowed his prick into her pussy, jarring her senses while creating a blistering friction as her lube cream paved his path with syrupy juice. The orgasms built up inside her cunt canal, then quickly triggered multiple spasms that filtered throughout her body.
She screamed her ecstasy and desperately wrapped her long legs around his back in an attempt to harness his explosive energy and to totally capture the bucking frenzy of his hammering cock. She clung to her husband, enduring the battering his cock continued to give to her convulsing cunt. Her climaxes rushed through her, contorting her luscious body in endless spasms and reducing her cries to hoarse whimpers.
Don fucked her skillfully, as he always had, and Chris felt herself slipping toward unconsciousness. The fierce fucking had surprised her but she wasn't complaining. She marveled at her husband's energy and she savored the viciousness of his fucking. He continued to fill her frothing pussy with his cork-screwing prick, overheating her cuntchannel and driving her into a series of gut-wrenching orgasms.
She panted and strained against him as she felt her pussy nectar gush out over his cock. Through it all, Don just fucked her faster and harder. He continued thrusting even as her spasming cunt sucked on his cockshaft and plastered it with gooey pussy cream. He rammed her, splitting her cunt in two with his brutally stroking prick. She screamed as she kept climaxing, then finally went limp as her legs fell open and her arms stretched out on the bed.
Abruptly, he ripped his juice-smeared cock from her burning pussy and, before she could anticipate his next move, he crawled up over her, straddled her chest and plunged his slickened cock directly into her gaping mouth. Instinctively, Chris closed her lips around the slippery cock stick and almost gagged as she was forced to suck on the slime-covered cock.
Don grabbed her long blonde curls and propped her face up for the attack of his cock. Chris instantly tasted her own pussy juices that drenched her husband's prick and she struggled to stop his bloated cockhead from clogging her throat.
"You wanted it in your asshole, but I've decided to fuck you in your two other holes," Don hissed, a crooked grin spreading his thin lips. "I don't think it really matters to you as long as you get fucked."
She moaned around the choking cockmeat and sucked rapidly on the slippery cockflesh in self-defense. Don kept pushing his prick deeper into her hot mouth, practically choking off her air supply as he forced her to feast on his cock. She tickled the underside of his engorged prickshaft with her tongue, licking it clean and polishing it with her saliva and her pussy nectar.
"I always loved fucking your face," Don growled, tightening his grip on her long, blonde hair as he humped his prick in and out of her lips. "Just suck it good, baby. You know how I like it. Get ready to drink my thick come. I've got a big load just waiting to fill your throat. I don't want you to spill a single drop."
She was lost in the rapture of his assertive, manly domination and the horny act of him raping her mouth. Her nerves tingled with excitement as the orgasms that had so recently sizzled throughout her cuntchannel continued to filter slowly over her senses. Chris worked her mouth and lips and tongue over the slick surface of Don's prickmeat, lathering it with her saliva as she licked, sucked and nibbled on the prickflesh. She felt his heavy balls resting against her chin, but she knew it would be impossible to suck his eggs into her overloaded mouth. His cock was so totally plugging her throat that she found herself struggling just to keep breathing.
She molded her lips in a tight ring as he drove his prick in and out of her mouth. The intoxicating scent of him mingled with the spicy taste of her cuntcream and she swooned.
In the next instant, she felt Don's body tense as he rammed his prick all the way into her throat and dropped his thick load. Jets of white-hot come shot into her mouth and leaped down her throat, gagging her as she fought to swallow the rich wad. Her cunt even trembled with renewed excitement as she gulped down his thick spunk.
Finally, when the last of his rich load had seeped from his cock and trickled into her sucking mouth, he pulled his wilting prick out of her lips and flopped unceremoniously down on the bed beside her. He rolled over on his side and yawned.
"Now, do you mind if I get some sleep?" he rasped.
"No," she whispered, savoring the wonderful aching feelings in her cunt and her jaws.
CHAPTER FOUR
At ten a.m. the next morning, Chris started phoning next door. It was almost noon before young Norman answered. Stella had answered on her earlier attempts and Chris had hung up without speaking. Right now she was only interested in speaking with Norman.
"This is your friendly neighbor," Chris said with a sexy tone when the boy finally answered the phone. "Is your mother home?"
"Nope, she just left," Norman said with an excited giggle. "Are you alone, too?"
"Very," Chris snapped. "Come on over. The back door is unlocked."
She didn't have to wait more than two minutes before the horny, monster-cocked stud approached the back door and entered the house. Chris was already in the bedroom, listening for his footsteps and growing more and more excited. She was resting provocatively on the bed when he stepped into the doorway.
"Well, hello there," Chris said in her sexy tone. "How's my handsome young stud today?"
He was staring gapingly at her, with his jaw dropped open. She was wearing a loose shift that came down past her pussy. It was completely transparent and came up only far enough to cover her long pink nipples. Her big blue eyes sparkled with a devilish gleam and she sensually licked her lush lips as she met the boy's appraising glare.
"Mrs. Malone, that's the sexiest outfit I ever saw," he said with a low, soft whistle. "I can't decide if it turns me on as much as seeing you completely naked."
"Well, dear, let's find out," she quipped as she slipped off the flimsy shift and beckoned him with outstretched arms.
Norman stumbled forward, still locked in a trance-like gaze, filling his eyes with the luscious so sight of her curvaceous nude body. When he reached the edge of the bed, she leaned forward and they embraced. Her hot, lust lips instantly met his as he pressed his slender body against hers. Their tongues mingled as she immediately reached down and felt his full-grown cock gouging at her moist cunt. She loosened his belt and his pants fell to the carpet. Still in this first kiss, she grabbed his throbbing, huge prick as he fondled her creamy, delicious tits. As both breathed hard, gasping, they separated, finally and reluctantly.
"I was afraid you'd be all fucked out after our little get-acquainted session yesterday, but I see you're hard as a tree trunk," she said, flashing a glorious, sexy sneer. "You didn't have to jack off when you woke up this morning, did you?"
"Hell, no," he said. "I thought about because my cock was jumping and twitching like crazy. But every time I touched it, I thought about yesterday, and I couldn't wait for mom to leave so I could slip over here. I would have gone nuts if you had been gone, too."
She giggled and squeezed his mighty cockshaft, thrilling to the raging heat of it as well as the thick hardness of it. "I've been waiting for this all morning," she confessed in a hushed tone. "God, I couldn't get the image of this gigantic prick of yours out of my mind!"
The boy grinned proudly as he eagerly played with Chris's ripe, firm nipples while staring at the glistening blonde hairs covering her puffy cuntlips.
"Lay down, Mrs. Malone," he rasped. "I can't wait to fuck your pussy."
She giggled. "Hey, take it easy, young fellow," she teased. "I've got an idea I think you'll really like."
"Yeah?" he asked, obviously intrigued. "What?"
"I want you to fuck my ass," she whispered.
The boy became wide-eyed again, gazing into her beautiful face as a light blush colored his face. His embarrassment endeared him to her and Chris suddenly couldn't wait to get on her hands and knees, stick her shapely ass up in the air, and direct his huge cock toward her ass.
"Do you really think I could get my cock up your ass?" he asked. "Wouldn't it rip you open?"
She shot him a smoldering grin. "I can't wait to find out. Besides, I think my ass just might be elastic enough to swallow that terrific cock of yours. It'll sure be fun finding out! At least, I can promise a very tight fit for your fat cock. I know you'll like that."
He beamed a sudden, wide smile. "Yeah, you're right about that, Mrs. Malone. Fuck, let's do it!"
She giggled as she reached into the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a jar of Vaseline. She instructed the well-hung stud to sit on the edge of the bed as she knelt in front of him and positioned herself between his knees.
"Mmmmm, I'm gonna enjoy slicking up this monster prick," she cooed, tracing her cool fingertips up and down the enormous length of the steely fuckshaft. "The skin is so soft to the touch but just underneath, it's like an iron rod." She trembled with excitement as she slowly ducked her head and neared her quivering, lush lips to the throbbing, huge cockhead.
The boy groaned with pleasure as Chris stuck her tongue tip in his piss-slit for a few prods and sucked in all the entire knob of his swollen prickhead. She clamped her lips firmly around the deep ridge separating his cockknob from the long, steely prickshaft, then sucked tenderly on the bulbous cocker own. She darted her tongue around the slick surface of Norman's cockhead with lusty, broad swirling motions, polishing the knob to a shiny sheen. She circled her tongue around and around the bloated, mushroomy cockknob, making the stud squirm and pant as he placed his hands on the top of her blonde head. She flicked her tongue-tip up and down the tiny string of flesh that connected his cockhead with the underside of his prickshaft.
Norman panted and growled with pleasure as he started humping his prick up into her mouth, urging the sexy blonde to gulp more of his throbbing cock into her hot mouth.
"Wow, Mrs. Malone, that feels great!" he grunted. "It tickles me all the way to the bottom of my feet! Oh, man, I've never felt anything so good!"
She slid her hot, wet lips down to the middle of his engorged cockshaft as she dragged her tongue-tip up and down the ridge that lined the underside of his cock. She drenched his cockhead with hot saliva while hungrily licking up the sensitive cockflesh. She felt the mighty prick tremble and jerk against her lips and tongue and, instinctively, she warned herself not to get carried away. As virile as the young stud was, she still wanted his initial load of the day to fill her ass.
With that selfish thought in mind, she abruptly jerked her head back and dipped her fingers into the Vaseline jar. She quickly greased the end of his cock and stood up, handing him the Vaseline. She smiled broadly and winked.
"When I get into position, rub a big wad of this all around my asshole and drill in your middle finger," she instructed. "It's always better to be prepared."
She pounced up on the bed and stood on her knees and elbows in the middle of her king-sized bed. She eagerly positioned herself and waited for the boy to make the next move. She glanced back over her shoulder just in time to glimpse the young stud behind her, resting on his knees, enjoying the lovely view of her shapely ass and the thick mat of blonde cunt fur peeking out between her legs. She watched with interest as Norman dipped a finger into the Vaseline jar and leaned forward.
"Go ahead, honey," she coaxed. "Ream my asshole good with your finger."
The young stud grinned as he poked his Vaseline-smeared digit into her puckered ass. He slowly and carefully rotated his finger in a gentle, circular motion, instantly thrilling Chris with delightful sensations. She involuntarily began ramming her ass back at the boy's finger, impaling herself fully on his stiffened finger. The daring exercise excited her and Chris had to force herself not to get carried away and settle only for the kid's finger when his huge prick was twitching eagerly.
"Good work, Norman," she gasped. "Now get ready to drive that big prick of yours into my ass. Yes, yes, that's it. God, your cockhead feels even larger than it looks!"
Norman didn't hesitate to follow her instructions and now, with his engorged cockknob resting against her asshole, she felt incredible pressure and realized the boy would have to really push to wedge his enormous prick into the flexing ass.
"Harder, darling," she purred, shaking her lovely ass, inviting his massive cockknob deeper into her puckered ass. She suddenly yelled as he pushed and the huge cockhead popped into the shuddering asshole. "Goddamn, I've never been so fucking plugged! Son of a bitch, your cockhead is tremendous!"
Pain and pleasure battled her senses as searing heat rushed over her. She froze, hoping to calm her nerves and brace herself for the brutal ass-fucking to come. Sensations, both good and bad, continued to bombard her, but Chris still had no doubt that she would greatly enjoy this wild butt-fucking. She was more determined than ever to take every inch of the kid's impressive prick into her ass.
"Jesus, Mrs. Malone, this is really tight," the young stud hissed. "Your asshole is squeezing the crap out of my cockhead! It feels great! You ready for more cock?"
She had to chuckle at the boy's enthusiasm. "Do it, baby," she panted. "Ream it all up me. Give it to me, my wonderful young stud! I want to feel your cock-hair tickling the crack of my ass. Fuck my asshole, honey."
"Get ready, Mrs. Malone," the stud warned. "I love this tight fit!"
With his hands grasping her upper hips near her slender waist, he swayed rapidly, back and forth as he plunged his tremendous prick deeper into the buttery, quivering depths of her shitchute. Chris hissed, then shrieked a horrendous growl as the boy drove his huge cock halfway up her ass.
The horny blonde housewife glanced back over her shoulder in time to watch the boy's gigantic prick sink deeper between her snowy, shapely assglobes. The sight and the feeling caused a wave of ecstasy to flow over her body. She screamed a guttural squeal as her body involuntarily shuddered and quaked.
The blistering ass-fucking was proving more painful at this early stage, but Chris knew a glorious burning passion would soon consume her. When the kid heaved his prick all the way into her ass, the force of it made her elbows give way and she collapsed face-down on the bed, her ass still riding high as she rested on her tits.
"It's so damn hot and tight, Mrs. Malone," he muttered. "I think I'll have to come soon."
"Don't worry about it, baby," she hissed. "Your big cock is driving me wild. Start fucking my ass like you did my pussy yesterday. God, I think I'm about to start coming, too."
She began grinding and wobbling her shapely ass as he slowly withdrew his long, fat fuckmeat from her clinging, gripping shit-chute. She was ready for the stud to come anytime he wanted. Chris knew she would be with him whenever that moment came. She always enjoyed faster, more intense orgasms when a cock was fucking her ass.
His reaming began in earnest now, gathering speed and intensity as he accomplished two complete fuck-strokes in and out of her ass. As she had figured, the earlier discomfort was suddenly evaporating, clearing the way for the sheer bliss raging through her senses. Her pussy churned abruptly as her clit throbbed and her hot, cuntal juices flowed. She squealed with joy and rammed her ass back at his pile-driving prick, almost out of her mind now with ecstasy. The young stud dug his fingertips into the firm flesh of her ass and braced himself for the jarring, wild fucking action.
His huge prick knifed in and out of her trembling, flexing asshole and Chris hissed, shouted and screamed her pleasure. Thundering orgasms rampaged through her convulsing cunt channel as fierce passion engulfed her. Still the young stud hammered his cock into her ass, trembling her bones with ecstasy.
"I'm coming! Oh, fuck, I'm coming!" the young stud yelled as he drove his prick a final time all the way into her gripping ass. "Oh, what a fuck! I can't stop coming!"
Spurring him on was the undulating and trembling she showed him along with vocal outbursts far surpassing her actions. She shrieked and growled as the burning jets of his thick come filled her bowels. His huge prick leaped and jerked inside the gripping walls of her asshole, igniting another glorious series of wonderful orgasms to trip throughout her pussy.
As her brownie clamped tightly around his spewing cock, Chris was able to hold the stud in place behind her, his prick locked in place, buried to the hilt inside her asshole, milking every drop of his jizz out of him and into her. Finally his wilting prick slipped from the viselike grip of her asshole, freeing him at last as he toppled in a heap beside his sexy blonde neighbor. He grinned at her as he gasped for breath.
"Well, my dear boy, how did you like your first piece of ass?" Chris asked with a teasing sneer.
"I could get used to that action," he responded, flashing a boyish smile. "Wow, that was tight stuff. I thought the top of my prick was gonna explode when I shot off my load. Did you feel the spunk hit up inside you?"
"And how," Chris laughed. "I felt every delightful drop, and I'm glad you liked it. I know I can sure get used to having your huge cock stuffed inside my ass."
As the young stud contemplated that happy news, Chris scrambled off the bed and took Norman's hand. "Come on," she said. "Let's take a shower. I can't wait to soap up your cock and get it squeaky clean!"
The young stud readily agreed and happily followed her into the adjoining bathroom. They stepped together into the shower stall and Chris wasted no time adjusting the water until it sprayed down on them with a soothing warmth. The sexy blond delicately lathered Norman's limp, heavy-hanging cock and empty balls with a bar of soap. She began to briskly rub the soap all over his prick and balls, creating a sudsy cover for his deflated fuckmeat.
"Son of a bitch, that feels good, Mrs. Malone," Norman said with a leering grin as he toyed with her jutting nipples. "You'll have me hard as a rock in half a minute if you keep that up."
She smiled and winked. "That, my dear, is the whole idea."
He chuckled as he leaned forward and closed his lips over one of her rubbery, big nipples. Chris instantly groaned with delight as his hot tongue flicked against the sensitive nub, sending tingling sensations up and down her body. The blasting shower water cascaded over them, adding to their private intimacy. It didn't take long for fierce arousal to be sweeping over Chris. The young stud's tremendous prick quickly danced into fresh life against her soapy fingers.
This kid, she realized with a thrill, certainly didn't need much rest between comes. He was proving himself to be quite a companion. Chris shuddered excitedly as she cupped his meaty balls and allowed the shower water to wash away the sudsy cover coating his fat cockmeat. His throbbing prick gleamed with a pinkish tint even as the big, purple veins laced the thick shaft. Her hairy pussylips trembled and she felt the sticky moisture of her cuntcream immediately wetting her inner cuntlips and washing her pussychannel.
"Hell, I'm about to pop my nuts again," he hissed, still nibbling eagerly on her tingling nipples.
Chris giggled as she suddenly reached over and shut off the water. "My pussy is getting wet and slick, lover. I think we've cleaned ourselves right into a horny frenzy. Come on. Let's do something about it."
They stepped from the shower stall and toweled each other quickly before moving back into the bedroom. Chris stepped immediately to the bed and lay back in the middle of the king-sized mattress.
"Mmmm, your cock is shaping up nicely," she purred, reaching out to fondle it as he approached the bed. "Straddle my chest and stick it between my titties."
"All right!" he cheered as he eagerly obeyed her suggestion.
He got on his knees astraddle her waist and lowered his hard, throbbing prick between her glorious globes. She pushed them together, burying his cock in her tender flesh, and he moved forward and back a few times, creating a hot friction as his cockflesh scraped the sensitive flesh of her huge tits.
"Wow, that feels great!" he exclaimed. "With a little Vaseline in there, I could really fuck your tits!"
"Some other time, honey," Chris said with a throaty chuckle. "I have something else in mind for us right now. I think you'll like it even better."
The young stud shrugged. "Well, you haven't disappointed me yet," he admitted with a lewd grin. "I'm sure I'll like anything you come up with. I'll say this, Mrs. Malone, you've sure got a wild imagination!"
"You're learning very fast how to charm a girl," Chris cooed as she spread her long, shapely legs wide while positioning her knees up and resting her feet flat on the sheet. "Now, get on your knees and spread them wide between my legs. Keep your back straight and let that wonderful prick of yours do all the talking."
Norman instantly followed her instructions and, when he was in the proper position, Chris reached down and gripped his impressive fuckmeat and guided it toward her wet, gaping pussy. She rubbed his cockhead up and down through her juicy cuntslit, using it to tease her cuntal tissues and clit. She moaned and squirmed her ass as sensations popped over her nerves. When her cunt was good and slick with pussy fluid, she grinned up at his face.
"You supply the in-and-out thrusts and watch what I can do for you in this position. Fucking you this way will be like pushing my cunt onto a tree branch!"
She humped forward just enough for her slippery cunt socket to clamp around his engorged cockhead. Then, with her pussy gripping his cockknob in its oily hold, she sat up slightly, bending her waist and swaying her ass from side to side, grinding around in circles. Quickly the stud began his forward and back drives. Chris yelped with pleasure as she impaled her pussy on his rigid, fat cock.
His hands clasped at her hips near her waist to make it easier for him to charge at her. She saw his eyes widen with excitement, but her concentration soon lost out to the ecstasy searing through her luscious body. Her cunt convulsed violently and she felt her hot drool gushing out to lube his penetrating prick. She held up her arms to the boy, inviting him to lean forward just as his gigantic cock slammed all the way into her pussy tunnel.
"Suck my tits while we fuck, darling," she cooed with throaty gasps. "Put your face on down here and I'll cup my titties for you. Oh, yes! See how easy it is for you to suck on my tits in this position? Oh, ohhhh, that's lovely, darling!"
The boy's active tongue swirled over her nipples, then he opened his mouth wide and gulped a huge tit-mound between his lips. She squealed with delight as the kid sucked the tit-globe into his hot mouth, munching eagerly on the firm flesh.
Chris threw her head back, allowing her long blonde curls to tumble down her back almost touching her ass as she squirmed her wet, hot pussy around on his jutting, pumping prick. She clasped the back of his head and pressed his face harder against the satiny cushion of her titties as he passionately sucked them. Divine sensations exploded over her body, making her stuffed cunt shudder and vibrate in joyous orgasm.
"Yes, yes!" she hissed. "Fuck my pussy, boy! Suck my tits! Yeah! Fuck, suck, fuck, suck! God, this is heavenly! Don't stop, honey! I'm coming like mad, but don't stop! Drive me wild! Fuck and suck!"
Intensifying spasms jarred her cuntwalls, shuddering around his imbedded cockmeat and sending responding vibrations throughout his slender body. It was almost as if the young stud had crammed his huge cock into an electrical outlet from the way his body jolted and contorted with lusty spasms of his own.
As Chris spasmed into another fast, frantic come, she almost bucked the boy completely out of her shuddering cunt. The force of her convulsion did bounce his mouth away from her tits, but he kept his cock lodged securely in the creamy depths of her pussy passage.
"Yes, honey! Keep fucking me!" Chris gasped. "Do you like it?"
"Hell, yes, it's unbelievable!" he said with a lopsided grin.
"God, it feels like your big cock is ripping my cuntchannel to shreds!" she growled. "Let me put my knees together." She lifted one knee at a time until she had managed to press her own knees firmly together without dislodging his cork-screwing cock from her greedy cuntlips.
"Oh, yeah!" he gasped. "This makes your pussy feel much tighter on my cock! Oh, it's terrific!"
His hairless chest was pressed down on her knees as she rolled from side to side, squirming her ass and impaling herself hotly on his driving prick. Her climaxes continued without interruption as her quivering pussywalls squeezed around the kid's bloated, huge cockmeat. Her pussytunnel seemed to be choking the stud's tremendous cock and the sensations that caused made Chris scream a joyous, piercing shriek. The ecstasy of the moment engulfed her, contorting her luscious body.
The virile, horny boy plunged his giant cock in her hungry cunt repeatedly, never once slowing. During her countless orgasms, his dynamic prick pumped her pussy full of rich sticky spunk, thrilling the sexy blonde housewife and driving her into another spasming orgasm. The thick wads of jism splashed into her womb, coating her nectar-drenched pussy passage and filling her as if she was straddling a gushing water fountain.
Their screams mingled as they shared a wild rapture. Their bodies shook and shuddered and contorted, and Chris savored the magnificent sensations dominating her senses.
"Well, well, what a cozy scene this is," Stella Shaw said, her voice ringing distinctively from the doorway of the bedroom, instantly cutting through the intense passion of the fucking couple.
Chris froze as the woman's voice sounded like an alarm. She glanced into Norman's face and saw the raw terror registered across his boyish features at the sound of his mother's voice. For long, souring seconds, the only sound Chris heard was the pounding of her own hear, signaling her own fear and panic.
The glorious bliss of seconds ago had abruptly transformed into chilling dread. Chris wondered if she would ever recover from her frozen trance.
CHAPTER FIVE
"At least one good thing should come out of this, Chris," Stella said casually as she strolled leisurely into the bedroom. "From now on you'll probably be more careful about leaving your back door unlocked."
Chris remained stunned into a frozen trance as she Watched her lovely dark-haired neighbor nonchalantly approach the bed where her own son was perched on his knees between Chris's legs, his wilting, spent cock still nestling against the blonde's spunk-smeared pussy nest. Norman seemed just as stunned as Chris. The color had quickly drained from his face, leaving his complexion ashen.
"Oh, please don't let me interrupt this cozy little get-together," Stella said sarcastically as her piercing brown eyes darted from Chris to Norman. "I've been watching from the doorway for several minutes. I'd hate for the show to end so soon. I was beginning to be really entertained. In fact, my pussy was beginning to get hot and itchy. Come on, you two. Inspire me some more."
"I... I just came, Mom," Norman stammered, his face suddenly becoming beet red as he glanced at his mother's smoldering gaze. "I'm not sure I can do anything else for a few minutes."
"You're too modest, Son," Stella said in a seemingly soothing tone. "Haven't you told Chris about how I beat you off two or three times before you get too tired?"
The young stud shrugged nervously and avoided Chris's gaping stare. "No, I kept my promise, Mom. I never said anything about you jacking me off. You said that was to be our little secret."
"Well, at least you obeyed me about that," Stella said lightly. "I suppose I shouldn't be jealous that you've looked around for the real thing. After all, I knew it was only a matter of time before you started fucking girls. What blows me away, Norman, is that you've started with a woman almost old enough to be your mother. She also happens to be my best friend."
Chris finally shook herself out of her stunned trance and leveled her gaze on Stella. "I've felt guilty about this, Stella," Chris confessed softly.
Stella shocked the sexy blonde again by immediately throwing her head back and belching a hearty laugh. The attractive brunette shook her head slowly as she continued to chuckle, adding to Chris's confusion.
"Chris, darling, don't be ridiculous," Stella said. "I guess I'm just a little hurt that you tried to hide this from me."
"Shit, Stella, this isn't exactly the sort of thing I'd run over and confess to another woman, especially to the mother of a teenaged boy that I was fucking!" Chris said, easing down onto the bed and modestly covering her lush nakedness with a sheet.
Stella leveled her penetrating brown eyes directly on Chris as her smile faded. "I thought our friendship was built on honesty and openness. I would've expected you to tell me anything, especially something that concerned me such as this little arrangement obviously does."
Stella's reaction and response was making Chris's mind reel. It certainly wasn't what she had expected, but at least, Chris realized, her neighbor wasn't outraged. Instead, here was the stud's mother calmly standing beside the bed, watching her teenaged son and her equally nude, best friend, encouraging them to keep fucking and sucking.
"Stella, exactly how long were you watching us?" Chris asked with a slight sneer as she appraised her friend with fresh enlightenment.
"As I mentioned before, it was long enough to really get me steamed up," Stella answered. "Why the fuck didn't you invite me?"
Her neighbor's tone wasn't exactly what Chris had expected, and she was slowly awakening to the fact that Norman's mother wasn't taking the standard reaction to finding her teenaged son between the lush legs of an older woman. Stella, it seemed to Chris, was behaving more like a jealous lover than an outraged parent.
"If you're so pissed off, Stella, why not join us?" Chris said, her voice brave and bold as she shot her best friend a leering grin. "Obviously, you've been keeping your son to yourself. It doesn't make sense for you to get bent out of shape because he's discovered some strange pussy."
"Dear, we've never fucked or anything so intimate," Stella snapped firmly, facing Chris with a hands-on-hips stance. "After all, I am the boy's mother. All we've done is a little sex education. I've taught Norman that it's perfectly normal for a boy his age to masturbate. I've merely helped him along with that exercise. You have any complaint?"
"Who, me?" Chris said in sarcastic anger. "Honey, I'm certainly not the one complaining. Believe me, I think your son is some special stud."
Norman beamed a broad, prideful smile as the two women discussed his monster cock and his unique qualifications for stud service. Chris was surprised by the way the youngster was accepting the intrusion of his mother into their private party. But, she noticed at once, that Norman was intrigued by his mother and the way she kept casting searing glances at his throbbing, enormous cockmeat. It was apparent Stella was highly impressed with her son's prick and big, heavy balls. Reading her expression convinced Chris that Stella had just been waiting for the right opportunity to graduate with her son from jacking-off experiences and progress into more intimate activities.
The wild notion excited Chris as she realized what was happening. The idea of Stella stripping and joining the scene took on a thrilling quality. Chris suddenly felt her pussy ignite with wet, hot, fresh passion as she contemplated what could happen next.
It would be a real kick watching mother and son fuck and suck, at least as long as Chris could remain an active member of the wild threesome. She stirred seductively on the bed and shot an imploring glance at Stella.
"What are you talking about, Stella?" Chris prodded. "You wondering how nice it would be to ride the stud's heavenly hunk of young cock?"
Stella giggled nervously as she glanced at her smirking son. She watched as the young stud playfully stroked his growing prick with his hands, pulling on the smooth flesh as it uncoiled and ballooned into its huge dimensions. Chris saw Stella visibly tremble as she stood mesmerized by the lewd show her son was displaying for her benefit. Then, as her fingers shook slightly, the older woman began unbuttoning her blouse without taking her eyes off her son's gigantic cock.
"I suppose it's better for Norman to learn all about sex with two experienced women," Stella muttered as she peeled off her blouse and revealed two snowy, luscious, ski-sloped tits. "I don't want him to have to fumble around in the back seat of a car when he starts dating."
"I agree. Don't you, Norman?" Chris asked, enjoying herself and already eagerly anticipating the action about to happen.
The boy nodded with unrestrained excitement. His eyes widened as he watched his mother strip. Chris couldn't deny his own excitement and surprise as she watched Stella's body slowly become exposed. The older woman had a terrific shape. Her enticing tits were a perfect complement to her slender, flat belly and curvaceous hips. Her short brunette hair perfectly framed her face and even, alert features. But what caught Chris's immediate attention was the dark, bushy cunt-nest that covered the older woman's glistening pussymeat. Her puffy cuntlips were peeking through the dense forest of cunthair.
When she was completely naked, Stella moved gracefully toward the bed, heading straight for her son as her eyes remained glued to his impressive cockmeat. With only the slightest hesitation, she knelt beside the bed and reached for her son's pulsating prick.
He moved toward her, still resting on his knees as he maneuvered himself into position, allowing his mother to easily fondle his stiff, throbbing cock.
Chris gasped a throaty groan of excitement as she watched Stella's long, slender fingers dance over the bulbous, mushroomy cockknob, teasing and massaging its slick surface with feathery caresses. The young stud moaned passionately as his mother's expert fondling instantly propelled him into a state of urgent desire and longing.
Involuntarily, Chris felt herself reaching down between her own legs and rubbing her blonde-haired cunt muff, tracing exploring fingertips toward her hardening, wet clit. The excitement of what she was seeing was making her horny beyond her expectations.
She gasped again as Stella suddenly leaned forward and slipped her lush, red lips over her son's engorged cockhead. Chris saw the older woman hungrily munch on the tasty cockhead, savoring the glistening flesh with soft moans and distinctive smacks. Seconds later, Stella leaned back and smacked her lips, smiling lewdly.
"Tastes good, Norman," Stella said with a wicked gleam in her expressive eyes. "Could it be that part of what I'm tasting is Chris's pussyjuice?"
"Could be," the boy rasped with a broad, satisfied smile. "How do you like it?"
"The flavor kind of grows on you," Stella quipped, flashing a fast wink at Chris just before she resumed sucking her son's huge prick.
Stella nibbled away on the young stud's cockknob, flicking her tongue-tip repeatedly over his piss-slit, then swirling it all around his bulbous cockhead. She dribbled a large amount of wet, hot saliva over the slick surface, then went to work hungrily sucking it up. All the while, Norman twitched and humped, ramming his huge prick harder and harder into his mother's mouth.
The wild action was really starting to heat up Chris's pussy as she watched intently. She lustily thrust two fingers into her dripping, cream-oozing cunthole and massaged her slick, inner cunt tissues. Her horny clit throbbed passionately and swelled to a tremendous size as her lust bubbled and threatened to overflow.
"Come on you two," she gasped finally as a resounding climax rattled her nerves. "Let's get this program into high gear."
Stella seemed reluctant to abandon her gluttonous cock-sucking, but she eventually removed her lips from Norman's fat cockmeat. She wasn't bashful directing traffic as she bluntly stated what she wanted.
"Get on your back, honey," she said to her son. "I can't wait to sit on that tremendous prick."
"Your pussy may never be the same," Chris warned as she and Stella gazed at the towering, jutting cock pulsating straight up from Norman's crotch as he rested on his back between them.
"I'll chance it," Stella snapped as she threw her leg over her son's waist and straddled his gigantic prick. "Use your imagination, Chris, if you want to get in on this action."
Chris didn't have to be told twice as she straddled the boy's handsome face, positioning her wet pussy over his lips. She sat down, allowing her creamy cunt to spread over the boy's mouth just as Stella eased her dripping pussy down over the stud's bulbous cockhead.
Chris instantly squealed with delight as Norman wasted no time flicking his tongue out over the hairy pussy pressing down on his face. Through the intense pleasure, she managed to keep watching Stella as she sat down more fully on Norman's prick. She watched Stella's lust-contorted face reflect the obvious ecstasy she was experiencing as the boy's thick prick filled her churning pussytunnel.
Stella's shrieks continued as she gripped her son's cock at the thick root and rocked herself back and forth, rubbing his spongy, engorged cockhead. She slashed his cock up and down several times before finally dropping her weight down heavily onto the sturdy prickmeat.
She howled a guttural hiss as half of his massive cock disappeared into her bushy, dark-haired cunt. A sliver of jealousy and envy rippled through Chris as she observed the action, but she compensated for her loss by rubbing her own juicy, syrup-drenching pussy against Norman's darting tongue and nibbling lips. She groaned and moaned as the boy dipped his tongue hungrily into her steamy cunthole.
Wild, jarring sensations shook Stella's body as Norman abruptly humped his ass off the mattress and drove his huge cock the rest of the way into his mother's straining cunt. Stella's bushy cunthair rested on the boy's crotch and, following a three-second delayed reaction, the sexy brunette screamed a hoarse shriek that pierced the room.
Chris heated up the action of feeding her pussy to the boy as her itchy cunt vibrated with intense spasms. Erotic feelings bombarded her nerves and she enjoyed an abrupt orgasm that caught her totally by surprise. The force of her unexpected climax made her shudder and rock atop the stud's face as her cunt gushed a flow of hot, thick nectar. She savored the pleasures searing through her as the young stud's tireless tongue tackled her pussy with renewed vigor.
Stella had by now recovered from the shock of her cunt swallowing her son's entire cockpole and was beginning to slide up and down on his prick. She hissed and whimpered as the scorching friction sizzled her cuntal tissues. Her big titties swayed provocatively as she bravely bounced up and down on the stud's powerful cock. The enticing view encouraged Chris to lean forward without removing her spasming cunt from Norman's face and to lunge toward Stella's jiggling tits.
On her second attempt, Chris managed to snare one of Stella's nipples between her lips. She clasped her lips tightly around the rubbery nipple and instantly whipped her tongue over the sensitive nub.
Stella screamed with glee as she received a double-dose of pleasure from both Chris's mouth and Norman's cock. She wrapped her arms around the blonde's head, pinning her face against her tits as she continued to bounce up and down on Norman's humping prick.
After a brief maneuvering, Stella finally managed to reach around and fondle Chris's big, shapely tits. The older woman firmly tweaked the blonde's big nipples, sending immediate shivers of ecstasy throughout her pulsating, spasming body.
Chris slurped on the luscious nipples even as Norman sucked her pussy into another frenzied orgasm. She thrilled to the way in which Stella massaged her tits and she went into a convulsive contortion of pure lust and desire when the orgasm that swept through her cunt seemed to ignite a similar response in Stella's shapely body.
Their link was completed when Norman, seconds later, shuddered and his body tensed. He hammered his prick up hard into his mother's cunt and suddenly blasted a rich load of thick jism directly into her womb.
Chris endured her own jarring climax by hissing a shrill squeal of raw pleasure. The jolting orgasm caused her to topple off the young stud's face and she collapsed in a quivering heap across the bed just as Stella slumped forward and rested across her young son's chest.
Mother and son embraced passionately as his twitching cock expelled every drop of hot spunk into her spasming cunthole. Chris watched in fascination through half-closed eyes while savoring the ecstasy slowly filtering throughout her passion-numbed body.
She grinned a satisfied smile as she reached over and tapped Stella's shoulder. "You sure bring a new meaning to the notion of motherly love," she said to the sexy brunette.
The three of them shared a hearty laugh as they embraced, entangling their naked flesh.
CHAPTER SIX
The next morning as Chris prepared to go next door for another fuck-session with Stella and Norman, the phone rang. She hesitated, then grabbed the receiver.
"Your hubby is at it again, Mrs. Malone," the raspy voice said through the phone. "He just left with the same girl from the typing pool for an early lunch. He told us not to expect them back until mid-afternoon. I thought you should know."
"Wait!" Chris snapped. "Don't hang up! Please!"
There was several seconds of silence, then the raspy voice finally spoke again. "Okay, Mrs. Malone. What else do you need to know?"
Chris took a deep breath. She had been using her lewd activities with Norman and Stella to keep her mind off her husband's own secret affair. Now it was obvious she had to face the situation head-on.
"Who are you?" she asked with a sigh.
"That's not important," the raspy voice replied.
"Yes, it is," Chris countered. "It's important to me. Besides, how do I know you aren't just making this up?"
"Why would I do that?"
"Hell, maybe you're playing some kind of sick joke," Chris said, fighting to keep her voice steady.
"Lady, I'm not making this up. Your husband is fucking Colleen Gibbons. She's a sexy young redhead who... " The raspy voice trailed off into an uneasy silence.
"Who what?" Chris demanded.
"Who happens to be the girl I love," the voice said finally. "We've dated for a year, but your old man has moved in and I don't like it." There was another moment of silence before the raspy voice continued. "I figured tipping you off was about the only card I had left to play."
Chris considering this surprising information. "You work with my husband?" she asked.
"Yes. My name's Charlie Truman, Mrs. Malone," the man said. "I was hoping to ask Colleen to marry me this winter but I don't think that's possible. Your husband has really impressed her. She won't believe me when I tell her that Don isn't going to divorce you for her."
"Oh?" Chris said, letting the expression slip out even as she thought the question. "Mr. Truman, how do you know Don isn't planning to leave me for this Colleen?"
"I've seen you, Mrs. Malone," Charlie said. "No man in his right mind would dump a dish like you."
The compliment thrilled Chris even as she tried to picture the man who gave it. She couldn't remember him, but she felt an instant feeling of sympathy for the obvious hurt in his voice. Besides, she was quickly intrigued by having a secret admirer. She made a fast decision to meet this Charlie Truman and together, she reasoned, they could plan how to break up the little office affair between Don and Colleen.
She suggested they meet for lunch and Charlie quickly agreed. He named a restaurant a few blocks from the office and they settled on a time.
Chris took special care as she dressed for her lunch date downtown. After all, it wasn't every day a twenty-eight year old married lady received an invitation to meet a secret admirer. By the time she reached the restaurant, her curiosity about Charlie was brimming. When a tall, handsome blond man stood beside a corner table and flashed her a winning smile, her heart began to pound with excitement. She moved toward him, her pulse quickening. Damn, what a hunk!
They shared a leisurely lunch, but Chris barely picked at her food. She couldn't take her eyes off the good-looking stud sitting across the table. His expressive blue eyes pierced hers as he confessed his anger at how Don was gradually breaking up his relationship with Colleen Gibbons. He explained that he had seen Chris at the last office Christmas party. Chris remembered that particular party and blushed slightly. The vivid memory of getting a strange cock shoved up her wet, horny pussy still made her knees tremble.
From the way Charlie kept returning her smoldering glances and the way his eyes traveled over the generous swelling of her shapely tits against her silk blouse, Chris realized the handsome stud was currently thinking of much more than his girlfriend fucking another man. For herself, Chris had to refrain from reaching beneath the restaurant table and grasping for his crotch. Twice during their lunch, she felt his knee lightly rub hers, and she didn't miss the signal that sparkled from his deep blue eyes. She braced herself for a proposition and she wasn't disappointed as they made their way from the restaurant.
"My apartment isn't far from here," Charlie whispered as they stepped out onto the sidewalk. "I'd like your opinion on how I've furnished it."
She blinked up at his handsome face and smiled sweetly. "I'd love to see it. Shall we take my car? It's parked in the lot across the street."
He drove her car toward his apartment. By the time they had driven two blocks from the restaurant, the small talk stopped between them and he boldly rested his right hand on her firm, shapely thigh. He gently rubbed the naked, satiny leg-flesh, inching his fingers slowly up toward her pantyless crotch.
Chris swooned as the masculine fingers neared her seething pussy. She groaned softly and feasted her eyes on the promising bulge pushing against the stretched fabric of his slacks. She stopped herself from reaching over and fondling the bulge tenting his crotch, deciding to torture herself with anticipation until they reached Charlie's apartment.
"Who said revenge isn't sweet?" he rasped, winking at her as he guided the car into an area of condos.
"I think this kind of revenge might be the best medicine," Chris whispered, her tongue husky and heavy with desire. "Don and Colleen aren't the only two people who can take a long lunch."
No sooner had Charlie locked his apartment door behind them then he lifted Chris in his arms and took her to his bedroom. Over his shoulder, Chris caught a glimpse of his apartment and approved of the masculine decor. At the moment, however, her attention was fastened on the tall blond man's body, not his apartment. She trembled in anticipation as he deposited her on the huge bed that dominated the bedroom. Like a lusty couple on their honeymoon, they eagerly undressed each other, clutching at each other's clothes and sharing licks and kisses as more flesh became exposed. When they were nude, Charlie pushed her back on the bed and knelt between her shapely thighs. The horny, handsome man wasted no time ravishing the creamy slit of her pulsating cunt with both his eyes and his lips.
"Nice, sweet pussymeat," Charlie mumbled. "Your old man is nuts for not taking better care of this stuff."
"My cunt is nothing special to Don," Chris whispered, her voice laced with husky arousal as he nibbled away on the sensitive flesh of her twitching cuntlips. "He's ready for some new cunt."
"Don't remind me," Charlie rasped as he flicked his tongue-tip toward her throbbing, pulsing clit. "In the meantime, I think I'll just enjoy your beautiful cunt without worrying about your old man or my girl."
Chris closed her eyes and silently thrilled to his stated intention. Her hot, pretty pussy was churning wildly against his expert tonguetip and any distressing thoughts concerning Don and his office punch seemed to be evaporating rapidly. She humped her ass up off the bed and offered her steamy pussy to his hungry lips and darting tongue. She squealed in ecstasy as his hard mouth bruised the tender flesh of her pussy. Quickly Chris found herself reduced to violent gyrations and shrill sobs. She quivered as his long, stiff tongue firmly stroked along the juice-slickened folds of her hairy pussy. His tonguetip slapped against her clit and she instantly hollered her pleasure.
Gradually, Charlie seemed to isolate the activity of his tongue-tip on her shuddering clit. When he finally closed his lips around the trembling bud, she went absolutely wild with crazed desire and unleashed lust. She shrieked a booming scream of utter arousal and instinctively closed her luscious, shapely thighs around his handsome head. Her silky leg-lock pinned his face to the sweltering, velvet prison of her cunt as her cuntjuices funneled directly into his mouth. She arched her spine, lifting her rounded, firm ass completely off the bed as she plastered her sticky cunt against his face.
Through all of her gyrations and contortions, his lips remained locked around her sensitive clit, continuing to propel her into a spiraling sea of lust. Her nerves screamed from the tension and erotic sensations exploding throughout every pore of her body. With frantic zeal, she reached down and dug her fingers into his scalp.
Abruptly and without warning, he released her hardened clit and deftly drove his stiffened tongue straight into her convulsing cuntchannel. Deeper and deeper he delved his drilling tongue into her sweet-smelling pussyhole, pushing her higher and higher toward a level of lust she had never before enjoyed.
A jarring orgasm shot through her pussy with enough intensity to force her legs apart, momentarily freeing his head from the satiny saddle of her cunt and upper thighs. She thrilled to the way Charlie was devouring her pussymeat. His expert tongue was searing its way through her spasming cuntal membranes, filling her entire body with exquisite pleasure.
"Oh, Charlie!" she sighed. "If you eat pussy this way all the time, I can't understand why Colleen isn't following you around with her tongue hanging out!"
His mouth and tongue never relaxed in the quest to stay busy licking and lapping the gushing cuntjuice that filled her pussy tunnel. Her desire swelled along with the sensations that engulfed her body, making her realize once and for all the advantages of being with an experienced lover.
"Oh, yes, yes, yyyeeesssss!" she squealed breathlessly as she once again closed her legs around his head.
Charlie's avid tongue probed deeper and harder into her nectar-slimy cuntchannel. Then he swirled his tongue in rapid circles, caressing and massaging her shuddering cuntwalls and the tender pussy pulp that oozed slick, hot cuntcream. He lathered her inner cunthole with his twirling tongue for long, exciting seconds, then started to suck. He slurped noisily, drawing vast amounts of her cuntjuice into his slurping mouth.
Chris babbled and whimpered her pleasure in gasping, shrieking yells as she floated on a cloud of pure bliss. Her cream-soaked pussy ached with spasming climaxes as she gluttonously savored the rapture of his talented cunt-sucking. Her orgasms built to a shattering crescendo of raw passion. She no longer had control over her own body as her hips jerked and her shrill cries of moments earlier became hoarse whimpers.
"Oh, holy fuck, that's so good!" she moaned.
Her body flexed, then shook with another series of wild spasms, but this time Charlie added a magnificent bonus to his stroking tongue-flicks. Without warning, he inserted a finger directly into her puckered asshole. He sank the digit knuckle-deep into her ass, making her belch a guttural squeal that pierced the otherwise stillness of the room.
"Aaaaawwwww! Ooohhhhh!" she bellowed, jerking her ass up and down, then side-to-side as his penetrating finger slicked deeper into her clenching ass. "Oooooohhhhh, son of a bitch, I'm coming so hard! Goddamn, I'm so fucking hot!"
Through all of her wails of pleasure, Charlie continued to finger her asshole while tonguefucking her shuddering, cream-spewing cunthole. He soon developed a lusty tempo with his mouth and finger, giving the horny blonde housewife a double-dose of thrilling pleasure.
The ecstasy he was providing her was almost excruciating, and Chris found she could no longer harness her raging passion. Her whole body shuddered as more blinding orgasms coursed through her veins. Her ultra-sensitive pussy heaved and trembled against the wonderful pressure of Charlie's lips. Her pussymuscles developed a separate life as they furiously milked his stroking tongue at the same time that her flexing shit-chute squeezed against his drilling finger.
"Fuck me, Charlie!" Chris hissed weakly as her body was tossed viciously in the helpless grasp of torrid sensations that engulfed her. "Fuck me with your hard prick! Please! Oh, I need a stiff cock slamming into my pussy! I need to be fucked with a hard, pumping prick! Give it to me, Charlie! Fuck me now!"
She felt him squirmed between her legs as he rubbed his handsome face through the slippery, smoldering pulp of her spasming pussy. Her lifeless legs were no match against his strength as he finally lifted his head up and smiled down at her lust-contorted face.
Chris glimpsed his nectar-smeared features through half-closed eyes and returned his smile. It thrilled her to see her glistening pussy oil on his handsome face. Periodically, she felt her body continue to jump and leap involuntarily and gradually she realized his finger was still lodged inside her quivering asshole. She marveled at how sensitive her ass was to the plugging digit and it only intensified her need to be fucked.
Seconds later, she felt the proof that Charlie's lust was boiling as much as hers when his engorged cockhead brushed against her honey drenched cunt pelt. His burgeoning cockknob poked into her shuddering pussylips and she immediately hissed a loud shriek.
"Yes, yes, oh my God, yes!" she wailed, humping up and down, trying desperately to force her hungry pussy on his steely cockhead. "Fuck me, Charlie! Do it, honey! Fuck me! Put that wonderful prick to work!"
She squealed, her voice high and taut, as he suddenly, savagely thrust his prick into her creamy cunt. She screamed out passionately as his cock plunged deeper into her spasming pussy tunnel. He lunged forward so abruptly and with such force that she immediately felt his meaty balls spank her uplifted ass.
"Oh, damn, yes, yyyeessss!" she demanded. "Give it all to me, baby! God, I love the way your big cock plugs my pussy!"
The greedy canal of her burning, syrupy cunt passage molded around his imbedded prick, spasming against the sensitive shaft of his cock. Her trembling cuntwalls clung to the bloated cockmeat as she frantically reached down and clawed his manly ass-cheeks with desperate, grasping fingers. She locked her heels together around his waist, lifted her ass high and allowed her pussy to open up completely to his imbedded prick.
She shrieked an ear-shattering groan as his bulbous cockhead nudged into her womb. She instinctively took advantage of her new position and Charlie did as well as he drove his cock even deeper into her cunt cavern, letting it surge to the deepest level in her wet, hot cunt. Her pussyhole clamped around the thick base of his prick, squeezing it mightily.
"Which is better? My tongue or my cock?" he asked with a lopsided grin, his face inches from hers.
"Oh, honey, your tongue is nice, but your cock is number one with me!" she hissed.
He suddenly twitched his hips and dug his cock hard against her womb. She immediately uttered a shrill cry of delight as he bore down with every ounce of power. Her ass lifted off the bed as she held herself against his imbedded prick. Her cunt spasmed with severe shudders as her pussymuscles gripped his cockmeat in its oily grasp.
Then he began to slowly withdraw his prick, ripping it free from her clinging cuntal tissues and flexing pussywalls. She hissed with raw passion as she felt every ridge and vein of his cockshaft as it withdrew from her spasming pussytunnel. She wailed hoarsely as he slammed his prick back into her cunthole just after leaving his engorged cockknob lodged at the entrance of her cunt socket. When his prick hit bottom, crashing into her womb, he rapidly bounded back out with lightning speed.
He fucked into her pussy, sawing his cock in and out of her smoldering cunthole and bringing fresh cries of pure joy and excitement from her with each deep fuck-stroke. Repeatedly, he fucked her, hammering his relentless prick in and out of her churning, spasming pussyhole.
Chris's control quickly abandoned her and she thrilled to the captivating glow of unending orgasms. Her climaxes seemed to feed on themselves, each one creating a bigger, more intense orgasm that followed immediately.
"Good God, you're a fucking machine!" she moaned. "I want more! I can't get enough of your cock and the wild fucking you're giving me!"
Her straining clit grazed Charlie's stroking cock, exciting her even more. He added more stimulation by burying his face between her big, ripe tits and cork-screwing his finger deeper into her flexing asshole. He nibbled his active lips on her swollen, pink nipples without breaking the rhythm of his asshole-fingering and pussy-fucking.
She gasped with joy as the exquisite sensations engulfed her. Her entire body was flooded with ecstasy and she continued to writhe against him, working her wet pussy around his pumping cock and caressing every inch of his engorged prick with her hot, creamy cunt. She thrilled each time his heavy balls slapped against her ass and she quivered with added delight.
When her frenzy reached a desperate stage of unexplored rapture, his cock suddenly leaped inside her convulsing cunthole and instantly spewed a gushing flow of searing, thick spunk. Charlie screamed his ecstasy as his body tensed. With his prick-head lodged into her womb, his fuckmeat jerked and pulsated as his hot jism sprang into her depths.
Chris screamed at the same time as her own pleasure increased by the blasting of his rich come into her pussy. Together they quivered and shuddered, pounding against each other in a wild force. Their bodies locked and trembled for long, exciting seconds, then went limp.
With the last spasms of orgasm subsiding, Charlie collapsed on top of Chris as they held each other in a passionate embrace. Neither one braved a single move for several minutes as they each savored the sheer bliss of their fading pleasure. The energy of the wild fucking left them both drained and sated.
Chris allowed herself to doze a peaceful, satisfied sleep. She felt totally fulfilled and relaxed, and savored the delightful joy of being well-fucked.
A few minutes later, Charlie stirred, glanced at the bedside clock and suddenly bolted upright, breaking their intimate embrace.
"Jesus, I've gotta get back to the office," he said, grinning down on her sheepishly.
Reluctantly, Chris sat up on the bed and treated herself to a lingering gaze at his male nakedness before he dressed. She dreaded coming back into the real world and the nagging problem of her husband's wandering. She guessed the same dreaded thoughts were resurfacing in Charlie's mind as he dressed for his return to the office. Still, she reasoned, it had been a tremendous pleasure escaping the nagging thoughts by getting the wonderful pussy lapping and fucking from Charlie.
"Meet me for lunch tomorrow?" he asked with a fast wink and a small, leering grin.
She brightened. "You read my mind," she admitted as she began to dress.
He laughed and playfully swatted her asscheeks. "Just make sure you're hungry tomorrow," he warned. "I'm anxious to feed you a big, hot feast!"
Chris shivered with excitement and lewdly licked her lips.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Chris spent the afternoon debating with herself whether to confront Don with her knowledge of Colleen. Then, when he phoned to say he would be working late, Chris's anger smoldered as she ate dinner alone. She waited until midnight for her husband before finally drifting off to sleep. Around three a.m. she was vaguely aware of him slipping into bed beside her and almost immediately starting to snore. It was at that moment that Chris decided she would confront Colleen.
Chris had almost convinced herself it wasn't so terrible that the horny redhead was helping herself to Don's cock during the day, but Chris was determined not to let the activity continue into the evening. She wasn't prepared to let Colleen fuck Don dry every night in addition to enjoying afternoon delights. After all, Chris reasoned, if this was allowed to continue, there would be nothing left for her.
When Don left for work in the morning, Chris called Charlie and requested Colleen's phone number and address. She had no trouble convincing him that if she played the outraged, jealous wife, it could help him to get back his girlfriend. Charlie seemed to accept that logic and gave her the information about Colleen. He reminded her of their lunch date and Chris promised to be waiting at his apartment shortly after noon.
At twelve-fifteen, Charlie drove up to his apartment and warmly greeted a smiling Chris. He ushered her inside the cozy apartment and, without preamble, unbuckled his belt and slacks and dropped them to his ankles. He tugged off his shorts and exposed a leaping, rigid cock, already eager to be sucked and kissed.
"My, my, you sure are anxious for this little lunch date," Chris cooed as she eyed the enticing bone-hard cock.
He beamed a wide smile and nodded. "I've been thinking about this since you dropped me off yesterday at the office. I hope you don't mind, but I'm swamped at the office and this little lunch will have to be short and sweet."
"Mmmmm, that's all around here that seems to be short and sweet," she teased as she slowly sank to her knees in front of him.
She cupped his dangling balls gently in her palms as she leaned forward and flicked her tonguetip out over his tiny piss-slit. He shuddered instantly under her light, swishing touch, and Chris moaned with pleasure as she tasted the salty drops of spunk that had already began oozing from his pisser. She toyed with the sensitive cock hole for several seconds, loving the way Charlie moaned and trembled in response. Then, she swirled her tongue around his bulbous prickhead, applying broad strokes with her tongue.
She felt the heat rising in the depths of her pussychannel as he furiously whipped her tongue around his cockhead. Excitement raced through her body as she received obvious proof that Charlie's arousal was climbing rapidly. His bloated prick pulsated and leaped against her swishing tongue, responding alertly to her intimate touch and lewd caresses. She milked his balls with her expert fingers, bringing even more pleasure until she finally clamped her lush, wet lips around his cockhead and started sucking vigorously on his cockmeat.
He squirmed and hissed his approval as she tried to draw his spunk directly out of his balls by sucking hard on his cockhead. His fingers tangled with her long blonde curls as he suddenly rammed his cock forward and started fucking her mouth in frantic strokes. She was prepared for his action and kept her lips in a firm circle while his twitching cock slid in and out of her mouth.
"Oh, that's nice, honey," he rasped, interlocking his fingers on the back of her skull and drilling his prick between her clamping lips. "I knew you would be quite a cock-sucker. You just have the look."
It was impossible for Chris to answer his compliment but she knew actions spoke louder than words. She employed all of her knowledge to suck his prick in the most erotic, stimulating way. Each time his spongy cockhead nudged her throat, she would flick her tongue-tip up the underside ridge of his cock, tickling his prickshaft with a feathery caress. At the same time, she continued to milk and fondle his balls, enjoying the feeling of them between her massaging fingers. The hot friction of his pumping cock against her wet lips created wild sensations inside her own body and Chris savored the delights of eating the handsome stud's prick.
"Oh, Jesus, this is out of sight!" he hissed, hammering his prick hard in and out of her mouth. "Keep sucking it, baby! God, I love this action!"
She kept her lips clamped around the meaty portion of his prickshaft while lapping her tongue over the shivering cockflesh. As her own excitement sizzled, her fingers slipped away from his heavy balls and she grasped his tight, manly asscheeks. She squeezed the firm flesh hard as she gripped his penetrating prick with her lips and mouth.
Her moist lips were stretched wide by his pumping cock but she didn't mind. She traced bold fingertips along his ass crease while munching passionately on his cockmeat. She drenched the stroking prick with hot saliva, thereby creating a more intense friction as he violently fucked her face.
She savored the manly tasty and aroma of his cock and balls as her nostrils flared and she fought for breath. His cockmeat totally clogged her throat as his fierce fuck-strokes repeatedly stuffed her mouth. She squeezed her fingers into his asscheeks, bracing herself and telling herself that he couldn't possibly maintain this intense level of face-fucking much longer before blasting his load into her throat. She prepared for his come and waited eagerly to gulp down every precious drop.
"Here it comes, honey!" he warned as he suddenly jerked on her long blonde curls and slammed his engorged prick hard into her mouth. "Here it comes!"
His prick froze, buried to the hilt inside her mouth. Then, wild trembles overtook him and his body gyrated with violent shudders and spasms. His imbedded prick leaped against her mouth and throat just before exploding and sending waves of thick, pulpy spunk crashing down her swallowing throat. Again and again, his cock jerked and sent additional waves of rich, burning jism down her throat.
She gulped and gobbled, swallowing all of it with ease and greedy thirst. She tickled his puckered asshole with a fingertip, making him twitch and shudder. She immediately increased the pressure of her sucking, coaxing every drop of his spunk out of his prick.
Finally, when his cock was empty and started to wilt, she released the spent cockmeat and smiled up at his handsome face. She licked her lips deliberately, then smacked loudly, making him chuckle.
"I think you could live on that stuff," he rasped.
She playfully tickled the bottom of his ball bag and winked at him. "Yeah, I think that was the most satisfying lunch I've enjoyed in a long time."
She stood on shaky legs and squeezed her thighs together. God, she was hot! Her mind raced in response to the arousal engulfing her curvaceous body. If only she could have one tiny orgasm, she thought. She knew his time was limited today, but she also knew she would go nuts if she didn't get some relief.
"Sure you have to get back to the office so soon?" she purred, flashing him her most seductive glance as she slowly hiked her skirt up around her naked hips. "My little pussy is all wet and slimy, honey. She would be grateful for a little attention."
His gaze fixed on the glistening blonde pelt covering her puffy cuntlips and, for a moment, Chris thought she had properly hooked him. Instead, he finally shot her a thin smile and sadly shook his head.
"Sorry, babe," he said softly. "Much as I'd like to dip my tongue into that juicy pussy of yours, I've got a ton of work waiting for me. I've got to get it done or the boss will bitch." He stepped up to her and slipped his right hand down to gently cover her smoldering pussy. "Besides, leaving you hot and bothered will help you to remember me. It'll give you something to look forward to tomorrow."
Disappointment mingled with anger as he teasingly eased a single finger straight into the slippery, pulpy hole of her cunt. He wiggled the drilling digit several times, torturing her with erotic sensations, then pulled it free. He stuck his nectar-glazed finger between her lips and smiled as she instinctively sucked her own pussy juice off his digit.
"Gotta run, sweetheart," he said quickly as he headed for the door. "Lock it when you leave, okay?"
Flashing her a fast smile, he left quickly, slamming the front door behind him. Chris stood still for several seconds as she bitterly reflected on the sad facts about men-women relationships. Men, she reminded herself, were so eager to please when they were horny and their cocks were stiff. Then, when they became disinterested and consumed with thoughts of business whenever they came. Unless they loved a particular woman, they were just interested in shooting their wad, then moving on to other things.
Her anger gradually subsided as aching hurt took over. Charlie, she realized, viewed her as nothing but a tool to help him regain the attention and affection of the woman he truly loved. She allowed that realization to sink in before she sat on the sofa in Charlie's apartment living room and calmly dialed the office number.
Chris wasn't surprised when the switchboard operator told her that Colleen Gibbons was still at lunch. She fought another shiver of jealousy when she asked the operator to connect her to Don Malone and was told that he, too, was still at lunch. She battled with her emotions for another hour before calling the office again and, this time, reaching Colleen.
She introduced herself calmly to the redhead over the phone and advised her to find an excuse to leave work early. She instructed Colleen to go straight home, where Chris promised she would be waiting. She warned Colleen not to mention the call to anyone, especially not to Don. Her voice carried just enough of a threat for Chris to know she had convinced the redhead.
As Chris left Charlie's apartment and drove the rather short distance to Colleen's, she had no doubt that the redheaded office girl would meet her there. Chris wondered if the redhead was as curious to meet her as Chris was to meet Don's current mistress. She decided that the redhead would surely be anxious to learn more about the wife of the man she was fucking.
Chris wasn't surprised when the redhead appeared five minutes after Chris arrived at the apartment. Immediately, there was no mistaking Colleen Gibbons. Chris studied her as she climbed out of a compact sports car, glanced around, then strolled slowly toward Chris's car.
The redhead was in her early twenties and she had the long, sleek look of a leggy model. Her red hair cascaded down to her shoulders in soft curls, framing a perfect peaches-and-cream complexion. Her facial features were in the classic mold of high cheek bones, strong yet smallish nose and generous, lush lips. Her tits were obviously big and shapely and they jiggled provocatively as she walked, adding to the alluring image she created when her long legs made her curvy hips sway gently with every step. Chris didn't know if she was happy or disappointed to discover how lovely Colleen Gibbons was. At the very least, she had to admit that Don had good-taste in women.
"You must be Mrs. Malone," Colleen said as she approached Chris's car and leaned toward the window, her green eyes quickly scanning the beautiful blonde.
Chris smiled prettily into the redhead's face. "I think we should be on a first-name basis, don't you?" Chris said evenly as she opened her car door and stepped out. "After all, we're sharing the same men."
"Men?" Colleen said, unable to stop the cloudy expression from spreading across her pretty face.
Chris leveled a smoldering smirk at Colleen. "I just had an enjoyable lunch with Charlie Truman. I don't know if it would compare with the lunch you and my husband just enjoyed, but I can tell you that your Charlie was the main dish." She winked.
Her words obviously unsettled the sexy redhead and that was precisely the effect Chris had hoped. She wanted to keep Don's mistress on the defensive as much as possible.
To her credit, Chris grudgingly admitted, the redhead recovered quickly. "Are we going to stand out here in the street and pull each other's hair?" she said calmly.
Chris chuckled. "No, I think we're both more mature than that. But if you'll invite me inside, I'll let you mix me a drink."
When she stepped into Colleen's apartment, Chris couldn't help wondering if this was the place where most of her husband's recent long business lunches had taken place. She glanced around and had to admit the redhead had fine taste in areas other than men.
Colleen returned from her kitchen with two tall drinks. She handed one to Chris and sat opposite her, a low coffee table separating them as Chris sat on a sofa.
"I didn't know you and Charlie were such good friends," Colleen said, plunging right into the heart of a heavy conversation.
Chris felt a flicker of admiration for the young woman's directness and bluntness. A slight uneasiness made her squirm as she realized she was beginning to like the sexy redhead. It wasn't the feeling she had expected when she had set up this surprise meeting.
"Oh, Charlie and I got very well acquainted when he told me about your friendly relationship with my husband," Chris said, hoping to sound casual as she sipped her drink. "I guess you could call it fucking on the rebound."
Colleen held her gaze steadily on Chris for several seconds as a slight smile tugged at her lips. "Chris, I'm not trying to steal Don away from you," the redhead said firmly. "You know what a stud he is and, well, I've enjoyed fucking with him."
Chris stared at the redhead. She arched her brows as she appraised the blunt younger woman.
"So, you going to shoot me?" Colleen asked, prodding Chris into some sort of response.
Chris glanced down and glimpsed the shapely thigh that was exposed as the redhead crossed her long legs. Strange feelings swam over her, confusing her momentarily as Chris gradually realized her admiration for the redhead was quickly progressing into stirring, erotic feelings. She tried to blame the weird feelings on her recent lusty encounter with Stella and her monster-cocked son. She squirmed again on the sofa and blinked as her eyes fell on the luscious bulge of Colleen's tits pressing out the silk material of her blouse. She took a deep breath and finally admitted to herself that whatever the reason, she was feeling terribly turned on by the sexy redhead. The nagging questions about her motives didn't relieve the thrilling arousal she was experiencing as she once again peered into Colleen's pretty face.
"No," Chris finally answered in a husky tone. "I'm not going to shoot you. But I'd love to tongue-fuck your pussy."
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Don't look so shocked," Chris said with a giggle. "I'm not some raving lesbo, but I've been around enough to know that making it with another woman can be a refreshing change of pace. Especially with the right woman."
Chris found herself getting more and more bold as she saw her shocking suggestion had once again put the self-confident redhead on the defensive. Still, Chris didn't believe Colleen was totally turned off by her wild suggestions. In no fact, Chris was seeing obvious proof in Colleen's expression that the redhead was intrigued about the lusty offer.
Colleen nervously cleared her throat and visibly squirmed in her chair as she flashed a hesitant smile at Chris. "I've never done anything like that before," she said softly, the huge of a deep blush instantly coloring her snowy-fleshed face. "I should have guessed Don would be married to a real woman of the world."
"I'm glad I didn't disappoint you," Chris responded thickly, her body filled with strange cravings that urged her into action.
She stood and stepped up to the sexy redhead. Gently, she rubbed her hand across Colleen's soft cheek and lightly fingered the silky red curls as she brushed a long shock of hair away from Colleen's face. Impulsively, Chris leaned down and brushed her lips against Colleen's. She was thrilled when the younger woman opened her lips and eagerly accepted Chris's darting tongue.
They kissed passionately as Colleen eased her arms around Chris's neck. Their lips pressed together and Chris moaned as she plunged her tongue in and out of the redhead's hot mouth. Tender feelings of joy exploded throughout Chris's body as she felt the redhead groan and squirm excitedly on her chair.
Their embrace ended carefully when Colleen stood, took the blonde's hand and led her wordlessly toward the bedroom. Arousal swelled deep inside Chris as the younger woman sat on the edge of the bed and flashed a wanton smile back at her. Chris stepped across the room and sat beside the sexy redhead and tenderly embraced the younger woman. This time, their kissing was intense and urgent.
The ice had been broken and only raw lust was left as the two horny women feel back on the bed, locked in embrace. They rolled over the mattress until Chris landed on top, her huge tits pressing directly against Colleen's. Through it all, Chris kept her lips glued to Colleen's as her mind reeled under the pleasure of the lovely sensations sizzling her pussy and tits. All she cared about now was satisfying the powerful need filling her.
When Chris finally broke the kiss, both their cheeks were flushed and their eyes sparkled with unabashed lust. Chris ran her fingers through Colleen's long red hair and grinned.
"This is going to be a wonderful little party," she whispered.
Chris didn't wait for the redhead to respond. Instead, she moved down Colleen's body and buried her face against Colleen's crotch. She rubbed her hand over Colleen's skirt, then slipped her exploring hand beneath the hem and groped for the redhead's panty-covered pussy.
When her fingers grazed the thin material of Colleen's panties, Chris chuckled softly.
"You're wet and very hot!" Chris purred, massaging the redhead's hairy cuntlips through her panties.
Colleen moaned a guttural gasp and squirmed sensuously. Colleen unbuttoned her blouse and when her luscious, firm tits came into view, Chris wasted no time using her free hand to fondle the shimmering globes of ripe titflesh. Gradually, Chris found herself captivated by the marvelous full tits and she brought her other hand into play, abandoning for the moment the redhead's scorching cunt. She moved upward just enough so that she could knead and caress the two big titties and give them her undivided attention.
As Chris rolled the throbbing, growing nipples between her fingertips, she had a sudden picture of Don's face if he could be witnessing this wild action. She couldn't help but giggle aloud as she imagined his startled reaction. His wife and his mistress rolling around in bed would probably make him shit!
"What's so funny?" Colleen rasped as her hands actively roamed over Chris's shoulders and back.
"I was just thinking about Don," Chris confessed. "He would probably go nuts if he could see us now."
Colleen laughed heartily. "What about Charlie?" she said. "I don't think he's nearly as broad-minded as Don."
The two women enjoyed a short laugh before their lust once again took control. The laughter died and became pants and moans as Chris ducked her face down and sucked in one of Colleen's stiff nipples. She bit down gently, giving the sensitive nipple just enough pressure to make Colleen hiss an approving sigh and redouble her squirming and humping. Chris moved her knee against Colleen's crotch and dry-humped the sexy redhead. With the younger woman's skirt now bunched up around her slender waist, nothing but the redhead's panties stood between Chris's leg and Colleen's pulsating, hot pussy. Chris felt the hot moisture through the thin material of the younger woman's panties and instant excitement engulfed her as she longed to taste the redhead's scalding cuntjuice.
Colleen suddenly pushed Chris up, forcing the older woman to stop sucking on her tits just long enough for Colleen to unbutton Chris's blouse. In a second or two, the redhead had exposed Chris's big tits and was excitedly fondling the huge melons with lusty caresses and energetic massages. Chris moaned as the younger woman ignited passionate sensations inside her.
The woman's delicate, knowing touch thrilled Chris as she felt her nipples tingling into joyous erection and stinging with arousal. As the excitement swelled over her, Chris anxiously fed her tits to the redhead, pushing one hard, rubbery nipple into Colleen's mouth. She immediately swooned as the redhead gulped more of her titflesh into her hot, sucking mouth.
Chris used the opportunity to cup both of Colleen's heavy tits in her palms and knead the snowy flesh. She used her thumbs on Colleen's pink nipples and the redhead instantly responded by gluttonously gulping more of Chris's titflesh into her warm mouth.
As her passion mounted, Chris felt compelled to savor the promising delights of the redhead's cunt. She desperately wanted to suck up the hot nectar and gorge herself on the womanly aroma of the redhead's burning pussy. She envisioned the redhead's long, shapely legs wrapped around her head as Chris hungrily gobbled up the sticky honey oozing from Colleen's convulsing cunt.
For the moment, Chris continued to flick her fingers over the saliva-soaked nipples and squeeze Colleen's full tits while loving the way Colleen greedily sucked and licked her titties. Chris moaned high-pitched squeals as the redhead ran her tongue-tip over her throbbing tits and tingling nipples.
As the seconds passed, lust seemed to consume Chris as she felt the raging fires of passion engulfing her pussy and tits. She thrilled to the way the young redhead humped against her knee, sending the obvious message that she needed something in her cunt.
Finally Chris could no longer stop herself from acting on the impulses needling her body. She pushed away from the redhead's intimate embrace and stood beside the bed. She quickly stripped, loving the way Colleen's eyes gaped into excited circles as she stood naked under the redhead's intense gaze. With a soft smile, Chris went to work slowly stripping Colleen. She gently helped her shed her blouse and skirt. Then, as she took in the luscious sight of the redhead's curvaceous nudity, Chris deliberately and anxiously eased Colleen's sopping-wet panties down over her flaring hips and long, tapered legs until, at last, the redhead lay before her splendidly nude.
Chris allowed her gaze to lock on the bushy red cunt patch that nestled between Colleen's legs. The red bush glistened with dewy sparkles of cunt cream, creating a pleasing view. Chris's mouth actually watered as the horny blonde slowly knelt to her knees on the edge of the bed and leaned her head forward between Colleen's long, spread legs. She whiffed the intoxicating scent of the redhead's seething cunt.
Colleen moaned as the slightly older woman eased her lovely face closer to her trembling pussy. She hissed a guttural squeal of pure ecstasy when the blonde traced her tongue-tip along the redhead's inner thighs, teasingly nearing her goal. Gently, Chris allowed her hands to glide up and down the satiny flesh of Colleen's inner thighs as she moved her mouth closer and closer to Colleen's twitching cunt.
Chris inhaled deeply as she moved her nose over Colleen's cunt. "You smell delicious," she cooed, rubbing her nose through the glistening matt of pussyhair.
"Oh, Chris!" Colleen squealed, arching her hips and lifting her ass completely off the bed, offering her wet, hot pussy openly to the blonde's mouth. "Suck me off! Please, tongue fuck my pussy! God, I've never done this before, but already I'm hotter than ten widows!"
With deliberate precision, Chris placed her hands on Colleen's inner thighs and lowered her face to the redhead's pussy. The blonde blinked her blue eyes and examined the marvelous cunt gash. Sensations thrilled her as she stared at the juicy sight.
Suddenly, Chris tossed her long blonde hair over one shoulder and lowered her mouth to Colleen's succulent cunt. She groaned as she sank her lips down over Colleen's slime-covered pussy membranes. She savored the exquisite taste and feel of the delicate pussy tissues against her rubbing, stroking tongue. The redhead's pussy reminded Chris of her own. Colleen's cunt was hairy and juicy and her puffy cuntlips couldn't completely conceal her swollen clit.
At the instant Chris's tongue touched the redhead's cunt tissues, Colleen brought her knees up to her tits and squirmed her shapely, rounded ass on the mattress.
"Jesus, you're going to make me come before you get started good!" she hissed breathlessly.
Chris chuckled at the younger woman's enthusiastic response to her cunt-licking. It only proved how hot and horny the redhead was and that excited Chris. She swirled her tongue around Colleen's cunt and flicked it over the redhead's throbbing clit.
Colleen immediately gyrated her ass, twisting and turning under Chris's searching lips and tongue. She screamed a guttural shriek of raw pleasure as the blonde's active tongue-tip played with her tender clit. Chris grinned broadly as she felt the redhead's pussy quiver from the obvious sensations suddenly popping over her senses.
"Ooooohhhhh!" Colleen wailed as she convulsed with ecstasy. "Don't stop! Don't ever stop tonguing my pussy! I can't believe I love this so much!"
Chris continued licking the younger woman's cunt even when she decided to surprise Colleen by plugging her asshole with a finger. The blonde licked Colleen's clit again as she suddenly plunged a finger into her puckered ass. When the sexy redhead squealed a shrill cry of pain and pleasure and violently arched her ass off the bed, Chris immediately clamped her soft lips around the redhead's throbbing clit. She applied enough pressure to keep her lips secured around the twitching nub while torturing the clit magnificently with her flicking tonguetip. All the while, Chris continued to cork-screw her finger deeper and deeper into the redhead's ass chute.
As the redhead gyrated and contorted under the plunging finger and flicking tongue, Chris soon shifted her attack by dipping her stiffened tongue straight into Colleen's convulsing cuntchannel. At the same moment, she drove her digit all the way into Colleen's tight asshole. The redhead's horrendous cry pierced her ears, but Chris didn't slow her efforts. She furiously whipped her tongue into the quaking pussytunnel, spearing it through the nectar-clinging membranes and heaving, sensitive cunt walls even as the redhead's cunt cavern flooded with soupy honey.
Chris found herself instantly gulping a gushing load of boiling cuntcream as she slashed her tongue in and out of the churning pussytunnel. She slurped up the sticky nectar and kept her face plastered against Colleen's bucking cunt while massaging the redhead's seething cunt gash with her tongue.
Wailing her ecstasy, Colleen contorted and gyrated wild spasms as she locked her long legs around Chris's head and humped her pussy viciously against the blonde's face. The bone-jarring climax drove her into a frenzy of wanton lust and her spewing pussy continued to drench the blonde's mouth and face long after the intense spasms eased in the depths of her contracting pussyhole.
Eventually, Chris freed herself from Colleen's satiny saddle and beamed a wide smile at the younger woman's lust-twisted face. Her lips and cheeks were slick with Colleen's pussycream but she didn't mind. Her nectar was delicious and, besides, Chris was now anxious anticipating her turn. Her twitching pussy was quivering wildly and she felt the juices already flowing.
"You ready to try it?" she whispered with a lewd wink.
"Oh, yes!" Colleen gasped.
The two women changed places on the bed. Chris stretched out on her back, savoring the lusty throbbing of her desire racing through her veins. Her shapely, huge tits wobbled and Chris thrilled as she noticed how the younger woman was watching them in obvious fascination. Chris realized her nipples were an enticing spectacle the way they jutted up like ripe cherries.
Chris started squeezing her tits while she opened and closed her shapely legs. She deliberately exposed her wet, pulpy cunt through the thick patch of blonde pussyhair, giving the redhead a perfect view of her juicy, pink cunt tissues. She loved the way her lewd exercise captured the redhead's attention. Chris instinctively knew the younger woman was experiencing a wild urge to kiss the lovely, wet pussy and lick her tongue through the creamy membranes. It was, after all, an urge Chris herself had just satisfied.
"Start up here with my titties," Chris whispered.
The redhead obeyed and directed her mouth to Chris's huge tits. She wedged herself between the blonde's thighs as she leaned down over Chris's chest and gently sucked one of her pert nipples between her soft lips. She chewed tenderly on the tingling tit-tip, thrilling Chris and making her hiss guttural squeals of ecstasy.
Wild flutters invaded the blonde's horny, seething cunt cave, driving glorious sensations out to every section of her lust-filled body. Chris bellowed her happiness as she wrapped her arms around Colleen's head and held her lovely face hard against the silky cushion of her throbbing tits. She squirmed and humped as the redhead's tongue busily flicked against her nipples.
She sucked first one tit and then the other, teasing the nipple with delightful pinches of her lips as she gazed at Chris's face. The woman exchanged wanton smiles and Chris shivered as erotic sensations raced through her body. Colleen continued to lick and suck her titties slowly and hungrily, kneading and squeezing the big globes as she worked her lips and tongue over the sensitive flesh.
With her desire and need threatening to erupt at once, Chris suddenly moaned as she gripped Colleen's long red hair and tugged urgently. "Please," she whispered. "Touch my pussy. I need to feel your fingers stroking my wet pussy!"
Colleen was quick to obey and, keeping her mouth attached to one of Chris's tits, she moved a hand down to the blonde's hot cunt and began caressing her slippery pussy pulp. Chris immediately growled in delight as the redhead's fingers proved expert at tracing the slimy tissues of her cunt gash. Automatically, the redhead's traveling fingers found the blonde's throbbing clit and gently tweaked the tender button.
Marvelous pleasure seared her senses and Chris knew she couldn't stand much more. She had to have Colleen's tongue darting in and out of her churning pussyhole. The pent-up frustration she had experienced earlier with Charlie now seemed to add to the desperation she felt.
Chris had to have some release and she had to have it now!
Chris raised her knees and humped her ass while the redhead's fingers played with her clit and teased her cunt gash. She squealed repeatedly as Colleen's fingers danced across the torrid membranes of her pussy, bringing Chris ever so close to gut-wrenching, spasming orgasms. Chris began to scream and pant as the sensations exploded throughout her nerves and her cunt cream started to flow like a river.
Colleen seemed to sense the blonde's urgent need and she moved quickly to satisfy that need. Chris couldn't have been happier as the sexy redhead slid down her body until her lovely face hovered over Chris's cunt. Her breath tickled the blonde's pulsating, puffy cuntlips, increasing the passion Chris felt. Slowly, deliberately, Colleen extended her tongue and lapped it gingerly over the blonde's stiffened clit, making Chris shriek.
Chris instantly grabbed Colleen's hair and pulled hard as Colleen began licking her soupy cunt. Chris rested her feet on Colleen's back as Colleen furiously and passionately tongue lashed her quivering pussy passage.
"God, yes!" Chris cried. "That's it, honey! That's beautiful! You're proving what a great pussy-licker you are! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna come like never before!"
Colleen slithered her tongue into the blonde creamy, hot cunthole while pressing her pert nose squarely against the older woman's clit, intensifying the ecstasy that already swelled over the blonde's senses. Through it all, the blonde's curvaceous body heaved up, but Colleen stubbornly held her down, drilling her tongue in and out of the shuddering cunt tunnel.
Deep rumbling spasms started in the pit of Chris's seething cuntchannel, followed immediately by an on-rushing tide of sticky pussyjuice that drenched Colleen's darting, spearing tongue. The sexy blonde hissed and shouted as the delightful climaxes merged, propelling her into a frenzy of utter passion.
She squeezed her legs together, pinning Colleen's face to her spasming cunt, then rocked up and down, totally under the control of the fuck-lust engulfing her body. Chris screamed passionately and thrilled as she heard the moaning gasps and audible gulping from Colleen. The redhead was working mightily to swallow every drop of the blonde's scalding cunt nectar.
Several seconds went by before the blonde's cuntcream slowed in to an oozing dribble and Colleen took that opportunity to clamp her soft lips over the blonde's overheated clit and coax another wave of spasming orgasms from the older woman's cunt. Violent convulsions raged through Chris and she bolted upright on the bed, yelling lustily as the climaxes continued. She arched her back and ass up several inches, cramming her trembling pussy hard against the redhead's active lips.
"No more!" Chris hissed. "No, no! I can't take any more!"
The passionate redhead continued to swab her tongue over the blonde's sweltering pussy, sizzling her shuddering cuntal tissues even as her pussyjuice slowed dramatically. Chris was quickly reduced to a twitching, whimpering mass of lust-sated flesh.
Finally Colleen lifted her face and flashed a lewd grin at the older woman. "Feel better?" she asked with a smirk.
"Mmmmm," Chris cooed. "That was marvelous."
The redhead eased up beside Chris and gently rubbed the blonde's big, shapely tits as she nestled against Chris. "Are you still mad at me for fucking your husband?"
"Honey, if you keep tongue-fucking my pussy like you just did, you can keep fucking Don until the snow flies in July."
Seconds later when Chris heard the apartment door swing open she knew there was no chance of her hiding.
"I suppose I should've told you that Don has a key," Colleen said, blinking her big green eyes innocently.
CHAPTER NINE
Don strolled directly into the bedroom and flashed a cold glare at his wife and Colleen. Chris spent several terrifying seconds of stunned silence before anger melted her tension. Then, before she could react to the sudden leap of anger inside her, something strange happened. She watched as her husband's glare transformed into a lopsided sneer. He stepped closer to the bed and, with his eyes riveted on Chris, Colleen slipped off the bed and went up to him. Silently, she knelt in front of him and unbuckled his belt.
Chris started to speak, but she wasn't sure what she could say. Instead, she remained silent and watched as Colleen unzipped Don's fly and moved her hand inside. She brought his prick out and turned to gaze at Chris.
"Do you see any reason why we shouldn't keep sharing this?" the redhead asked, lewdly licking her lush lips and winking.
In spite of the conflicting emotions sweeping over her, Chris felt herself blushing slightly as she looked at Don. He merely shrugged, maintaining a confident grin.
"No more secrets," Don said. "Now that you two have gotten friendly, I don't see why the three of us can't be nice and close."
Chris chuckled with just a trace of bitterness as she leisurely propped herself up on an elbow and watched her husband's prick leap excitedly in the redhead's hands.
"Well, I certainly can't argue about Colleen and I getting friendly. We have really become well acquainted this afternoon."
The three of them laughed as Colleen leaned her head forward and suddenly opened her mouth. She made loud slurping sounds as she wetly swirled her tongue over Don's engorged prickhead. It didn't take her long to start hungrily licking and nibbling up and down his rigid cockshaft. She eagerly brought her fingers into play massaging his dangling, meaty balls, making him squirm and groan.
Throbbing passion overtook Chris as she continued to gaze at her husband's twitching cock. Strange sensations sizzled through her body as she watched this other woman gluttonously suck Don's prick. Any residue of jealousy had by now completely evaporated, leaving her hot, horny and totally fascinated by the lewd scene being played out before her. She felt a vague sense of pride as she watched the luscious, sexy young redhead gobbling her husband's cock.
"No reason to feel left out," Don rasped, making Chris glance up to his face. "There's plenty to go around. Get down here."
Chris moved without thinking, acting purely on impulse as she climbed off the bed and slid down to the carpet by Don's feet. Her pussy felt syrupy and hot as she gently leaned against his legs and ran her tongue lightly over his wet cockshaft. She groaned with excitement as the redhead's hungry lips gobbled over Don's cockhead, inches from her own lips.
Don tangled his fingers in both women's hair and Chris felt his prick pulsate under her lips. When Colleen released his cockhead, Chris sucked it into her hot mouth. And when Colleen grabbed it away from her, she pressed her lips against his hairy, leathery ball-bag.
It suddenly occurred to her that Colleen and Don had planned this little party. The idea surprisingly didn't bother Chris as she contemplated that possibility. Her mind raced as she thought back to how easily she had been led into confronting Colleen. Maybe Charlie had been the spark that had led to this wild threesome?
Chris sucked her husband's heavy balls into her mouth and munched gently on them. She rolled the male eggs around against her tongue, savoring the heady aroma of his manly scent and thrilling to the feeling of his balls so helplessly tickling her flicking tongue. Then, she felt Colleen's lips busily nibbling down to the hairy, thick base of Don's prick.
The sexy redhead dribbled saliva over Don's cockroot, then licked it up again. Gradually Colleen worked her lips and tongue down toward his balls and close to Chris's own lips. The rest happened naturally.
Her tongue met Colleen's as she licked the underside of Don's prick root. The two women gazed into each other's eyes and their smoldering expressions said much more than words could have.
They worked together flawlessly and deftly exchanged places. Colleen now gulped Don's balls between her lush lips as Chris sucked Don's engorged cockhead into her mouth. She licked up a drop of jism from his piss-slit and held it on her tongue. She leaned over and offered the slimy treasure to Colleen who graciously and eagerly accepted the gift. Their eyes locked together again as the sexy redhead darted her tongue over Chris's and slurped up the drop of jizz.
As Colleen savored the drop of spunk, Chris wasted little time sucking Don's balls between her lips. She drenched his nuts with saliva and sucked first one and then the other into her mouth. She sucked them both in and closed her lips over the bloated ball-bag. She moved his balls from cheek-to-cheek, causing Don to squirm and groan as his knees began to tremble.
She soon realized that Colleen was gazing at her. Chris glanced up and saw that Colleen was busy pumping Don's prick and staring at Chris's ball-filled mouth.
"You obviously love to get your nourishment," the redhead said with a lewd smile.
Chris winked at the redhead and released her husband's balls from her lips. Then, quickly, she sucked his cockhead into her mouth and frantically started tugging on Don's slacks. Colleen helped the women strip him.
"Let's get on the bed," Don suggested with a throaty whisper.
"Let's don't break the spell," Colleen hissed as she took hold of the waistband of Don's shorts and jerked them down to his knees. Chris grinned at the younger woman and assisted her as Don stepped out of his shorts. His quivering knees made him suddenly topple backward and he caught himself just in time to keep from falling flat on his ass. He chuckled and allowed the woman to help him into a sitting position on the floor.
"Okay, let's see what you two can do," he said.
Colleen responded to his challenge by closing her pink lips over his cockhead. She hungrily slid her lips up and down his engorged cockshaft, creating a delightful friction as her moist lips raced up and down the sturdy, jutting length of cockmeat.
Without prompting, Chris burrowed her face between Don's legs and sucked his balls back into her hot mouth. She munched on his nuts of several seconds, then released them. Keeping her lovely face buried against his groin, she wedged her head between his legs and flicked her stiff tongue anxiously below his balls, exploring his ass crease and urgently probing for his puckered asshole.
He knew immediately what she was after and he assisted her by leaning back slightly and drawing his knees up without dislodging Colleen's lips from his steely cockshaft. Seconds later, he howled with delight as his wife's tongue drilled directly into his asshole.
She flicked her tongue-tip deeper and deeper into his flexing asshole while Colleen slid the ring of her lips all the way down his cockshaft. Don lurched.
"Here it comes!" he yelled. "Get ready to drink up my spunk, Colleen!"
Chris glanced up just as Don's prick leaped against Colleen's lips. The horny blonde knew her husband's cock was spewing a heavy wad and she was desperate to get her share of the rich jism. She waited until Colleen had gulped twice, then she made her move. Chris jerked up and moved against Colleen, muscling her out of the way.
When the redhead's lips slipped off Don's spurting cockhead, Chris was ready to take her place. She eased her lips over the erupting fountain of his cockhead and sealed her lips around the spasming knob. A thick spurt hit her throat and Chris immediately groaned as she gulped the fiery spunk. She wrapped her fingers around her husband's thick cock-root and pumped on it, coaxing even more of his thick come into her sucking mouth. She drank down the jism hungrily, savoring the semi-salty taste of it.
Impatiently, Colleen pushed Chris aside and took the last few drops into her own mouth. When she could get no more out of his piss-slit, she sucked his softening prick into her mouth and rubbed her slippery cunt against his leg like a bitch in heat.
"Now, ladies, it's time to get on the bed," Don ordered. "A man should at least be comfortable while he's taming two such horny bitches." The women giggled as they stretched across the bed and quickly started playing with each other's tits. Chris eagerly leaned forward and sucked one of Colleen's ripe nipples between her lips. She teased the pert nipple with her teeth, threatening to bite down on it as she flicked her tongues ruthlessly over it.
"Cut out that lesbo shit," Don growled as he joined them on the bed. "You two can do that when I'm not around."
"Well, sir, what are you going to do with a limp cock?" Chris said, teasing her husband as she caressed his empty balls with feathery strokes of her fingertips.
He flashed his wife a smirky grin. "I think I'll start out by eating your pussy," he hissed.
Chris giggled as she stretched out on her back and spread her long, shapely legs wide for her husband. Excitement sizzled her nerves as Don rolled between her legs and licked his way up her inner thighs. Chris moaned as her husband's active tongue slashed its way closer to her seething, hairy cunt. She glanced over at Colleen and saw that the sexy redhead was leaning on an elbow and watching intently as Don stabbed his tongue directly into the creamy folds of Chris's blonde-haired cunt.
"Wow, this is gonna be great!" Colleen cried as she moved around on the bed and knelt behind Don's ass.
Chris glimpsed down, interested in what the horny redhead was up to. But keeping her concentration was becoming a problem. The wonderful flicks of her husband's tongue-tip just inside her steamy cuntlips were beginning to drive Chris wild with ecstasy. She managed to notice the horny redhead push her face under Don's crotch and suck his cockhead into her mouth as he relentlessly worked on the blonde-haired cunt. Don raised his ass to give Colleen access to his still-limp cock while he buried his face against his wife's creamy cunt.
Colleen sucked his balls one after the other into her mouth and Chris strained to watch the redhead spit out his balls and suck in his ballooning cockhead. All the while, the sensations exploding throughout the blonde's passion-filled body rattled her senses.
Chris dropped her head back against the bed and savored the exquisite sensation of her husband's tongue as he darted it in and out of her seething cunthole. Her syrupy cuntal membranes shivered and quaked as his drilling tongue split deeper into her shuddering pussy.
Eventually, Chris felt Colleen up beside her.
She turned to face the redhead just as Colleen eagerly closed her lips around one of the blonde's throbbing, tingling nipples. Chris growled with pleasure as the redhead's hot mouth engulfed her tit.
"That's it, baby!" Don hissed, lifting his mouth an inch or two off of his wife's bushy cunt. "Suck her titties. She loves that. Her pussy juice is really flowing!"
As her husband plunged his tongue again into her shuddering cunthole, Chris felt Colleen squeezing her tits while she moved her lips over the straining nipple. She swirled her tongue over the trapped nipple, driving Chris wild. The redhead allowed her teeth to grace over the sensitive, firm nipple and Chris immediately squealed.
Spasms gripped her pussy instantly and Chris managed to bellow a piercing shriek just as an orgasm ripped throughout her cuntchannel. She felt her hot juice flow into her husband's sucking mouth and drench his darting tongue. She humped her ass up and down on the bed, ramming her quivering pussylips hard against his lips and shrieking each time her hard, sensitive clit touched his nose. Then, in the midst of her wonderful climax, Don pulled his stabbing tongue out of her quivering, churning pussy passage and grinned up at her, his face glistening with the slick residue of her cuntal cream.
He moved fast, before Chris could prepare herself. He crawled up over her trembling body and straddled her chest. Colleen slipped away just in time and watched excitedly as Don forced his rock-hard prick into his wife's gaping mouth. Instinctively, Chris reached around and grabbed his manly ass as he filled her mouth with his throbbing prick.
She groaned as she sucked his cock into her throat, feasting on the hot cockmeat. His hairy balls tickled her chin but Chris loved it. The erotic action was bringing her closer to another gut-spasming orgasm.
Suddenly Don ripped his hot, hard cock from her lips and rolled off her. Before she knew what was happening, she felt herself being effortlessly lifted up and flipped over on her stomach. With her husband's strong hands squeezing her hips, she was propped up on her knees and hands just in time for Colleen to move around in front of her. The sexy younger woman wasted no time feeding her red-haired, pulpy pussy to Chris, thrusting her pelvis forward and ramming her wet cunt against the blonde's face.
As Colleen's fingers interlaced on the back of the blonde's head, Chris automatically flicked her tongue through the red muff. Then, she felt her husband behind her, his strong hands prying apart her asscheeks. She tried to glance around to see what was happening, but Colleen's grip on her head was too strong and Chris had no choice but to keep licking and nibbling on Colleen's pussy.
Don rubbed his crotch against his wife's fleshy ass as Colleen urgently fed her pussy to Chris. The redhead shuddered as Chris flicked her tongue through the hairy cuntlips, massaging the wet, sticky pussy pulp and nearing the throbbing love-button that peeked out.
"Yes, yes!" Colleen hissed. "Suck on my clit, Chris. God, I love the way you eat pussy!"
Chris shivered involuntarily as she felt her husband's spongy cockhead rubbing down her ass crease toward her pulsing pussy. She felt a sliver of relief when she felt his cockhead slip over her puckered shitter and continue its journey down to her cunt. Then she moaned and gyrated her lovely ass as her husband rubbed his cockhead around her hairy pussy, coating it with her thick, slick cuntcream. It was then that Chris realized Don was merely lubing his prickhead, preparing to stab it straight into her tight, buttery ass!
The mild panic that laced through her nerves quickly turned in to raw excitement. She plunged her tongue hard into Colleen's cuntchannel, expressing her happy anticipation of getting her asshole reamed out by Don's sturdy prick.
As Colleen howled her own pleasure, Chris slashed her tongue as far as possible into the redhead's soupy cunthole and thrilled as she felt her husband's slippery cockhead once again sliding through her ass crease. She sucked the redhead's cunt in a frenzy of lust, licking the slime-coated cunt flaps and teasing the throbbing clit. She then trembled as Don suddenly forced his engorged cockhead inside her loosened asshole.
Don pushed more of his stiff, bloated cock into his wife's ass and the pain of the initial penetration took her breath away. But in a moment the pain subsided and wildly intense pleasure took over.
She continued to suck and lick Colleen's gaping pussy. Colleen cried out when she came and fell over onto her back to recover, leaving her long legs sprawled wide and limp, her red-matted pussy visibly twitching and oozing slimy cuntcream.
Her mouth finally free, Chris hollered her ecstasy and rammed her hips back, impaling her asshole fiercely on her husband's prick. She skewered herself on his thick cockmeat and howled her glee as his cock stuffed inside her flexing ass.
Don responded to her lusty, bold action by reaching down with his right hand and exploring her soupy cunt. He gently squeezed her clit between two slippery fingertips as he fucked her asshole with hearty, violent fuck-strokes. He plunged his prick time after time in and out of her gripping ass while toying with her sensitive clit.
Don's harsh chuckle pierced through her sizzling senses and her lust-numbed nerves as he hammered his stiff cock all the way into her asshole and left it there. At the same moment, he slammed two stiffened fingers into her trembling cunthole and rode out the violent spasms that jarred her shapely body.
"You love this, don't you?" he rasped as his cock leaped inside her gripping ass and exploded thick wads of rich come. "You can't get enough of this wild action. Shit, honey, I've always known you were a regular fuck-crazy slut. I guess that's why I love you so much!"
"Oooohhh, Don!" she hissed as his thunderous orgasm sent wave after wave of thick jism into her bowels, triggering even more orgasms inside her numbed cuntchannel. "You planned this all along, didn't you? You wanted to make me jealous, then get me together with Colleen."
Both Don and Colleen giggled. "She catches on fast," Colleen said, still giggling.
"You're too adventurous to stay happy just being a regular housewife. I wanted to spice up your life a little."
"Mmmm, I like your thinking," Chris smiled as her tight asshole milked every drop of his jism.
Her smile lingered on her lush lips as she planned to introduce Don to Stella Shaw. She was suddenly anxious for her husband to see a side of their horny neighbor that he had never known about. As for Stella's well-hung son, Norman, Chris allowed her smile to spread across her lips. She figured it would be smart to keep him to herself.
A woman, she decided, needed at least one good secret.
CHAPTER TEN
Chris had planned it perfectly. She had picked a Friday night for her own little surprise party. Stella, needless to say, was eager to do her part in showing Don that his wife was quite talented in finding her own adventures. As the time for his arrival neared, Chris and Stella waited anxiously in the bedroom, sprawled nude across the king-size bed, giggling softly as they fondled each other's big tits.
Excitement raced through Chris as her eyes swept over the enticing, lush curves of Stella's mature, naked body. The brunette's pussy was glistening with drops of cunt nectar, signaling her lusty state. Chris flicked a fingertip over her neighbor's ripe, swollen nipples and thrilled as the older woman squealed softly and squirmed passionately. Chris congratulated herself on providing her husband with such a pleasant, inviting surprise. She couldn't wait to see his face when he strolled unsuspectingly into the bedroom and saw Stella sprawled so erotically before him.
Both women stifled hushed giggles when they heard the back door open and Don's footsteps coming slowly toward the bedroom. The anticipation was almost over and Chris felt the excitement pounding in her ears and echoing throughout her body as the footsteps neared the bedroom. Then, with a startled gasp, it was young Norman who appeared in the doorway, a boyish grin covering his youthful face.
"Shit, Norman, what the fuck are you doing here?" his mother hissed, sitting up on the bed.
"Norman, get out of here!" Chris chimed in, her own panic obvious in her tone. "My husband will be here any time. I'm not anxious for him to find out I've been fucking a boy!"
The boy shrugged and beamed an innocent expression at the two naked women. "Hell, Mrs. Malone, I've been horny for you. I just figured with mom over here and all, this would be a perfect time for the three of us to do some of the wild things we did the other day."
"That's a sweet thought, Norman," Chris said quickly as her mind raced with ideas on how to get rid of the young stud before Don came barging in. "Maybe tomorrow I can sneak over to your house and the three of us can have a good time."
"Yeah, now run along, dear," Stella said, glancing nervously at her son, then back at Chris. "Don will be here any minute, won't he?"
Just as Chris started to nod, she glimpsed the appearance of another form in the bedroom doorway. She blinked, then froze as she recognized Don standing behind Norman, his eyes sweeping over the room as a thin, cruel smile curved his lips.
"Relax, ladies," Don said, a humorous edge filling his tone. "I'm already here. Now surely two fine, charming women like you two won't kick this boy out without seeing what he can do. Besides, from what I've overhead, I think he's already proved himself."
Chris strained to read her husband's tone and expression, yet she couldn't decide if he was angry or truly amused. She gulped and forced a casual expression over her face as she grinned and eased back on the bed.
"I'll do whatever you say, darling," she cooed to her husband.
Don chuckled at that and moved into the room with Norman. Norman didn't have to be coaxed as he immediately started stripping while keeping his eyes locked on the luscious sight of the sexy blonde's tits and honey-specked cunt bush. Chris tried to keep an eye on her husband, but it soon became impossible as her attention was automatically drawn to the young stud's raging, monster prick. Her own lust quickly took charge and, with Don watching or not, she knew she had to have Norman's huge prick stuffed deep into her steamy cuntchannel.
She held her arms out to the young stud as he crawled onto the bed and made his way directly between her wide-spread legs. He eased his lean body over hers and Chris sighed as their lips met and his tongue entered her hot mouth. She sucked hungrily on his darting tongue even as she moved her hands down between their bodies, searching for his huge, throbbing prick.
She uttered a soft little gasp as her hands finally clutched the boy's massive cock. His big, fat cockmeat felt so hot and long and thick that Chris was instantly reduced to a quivering mass of aroused flesh. She desperately wanted the young stud's cock!
She palmed his heavy balls and gently manipulated them as she tenderly grasped his fat, long cock and pumped it slowly. Wild urges completely dominated her senses and she was compelled to respond to them as she slid her lips off his.
"Let me suck your cock now," she whispered.
He flashed a huge grin and eagerly lifted himself toward her lovely face. When he reached her big, ripe titties, he hesitated then thrilled her by ducking his head and suddenly sucking one of her stiff, pointed nipples between his lips. His hands molded and squeezed her big, shapely titmounds as he flicked his tongue back and forth across the captured nipple. As his teeth nipped and scraped the sensitive nipple, Chris panted and hissed her pleasure.
The boy soon switched his attention to her other tit and repeated the lusty procedure, nipping it with his teeth. His mother had obviously been teaching him well, Chris mused as she enjoyed the wild pleasures engulfing her. As her lust and arousal swelled, she became even more aware of the burning ache throbbing inside her cunt passage. She felt her hot, sticky pussy juice dampening her puffy cuntlips and from the way her hard clit danced, Chris knew she couldn't endure much more of this.
"Don't torture me any longer," she pleaded. "Fuck me, honey. Fuck me now!"
She arched her back and shoved her swollen nipple into his sucking mouth. She trembled and gyrated against his hard, lean body, now totally oblivious to the presence of her husband or her neighbor. All that mattered was getting the stud's big cockmeat rammed into her seething pussy passage.
Suddenly, as if answering her raspy pleas, Norman lifted himself up, grabbed her shapely thighs and leveled them across his shoulders. She gasped as she quickly found herself upended, both her ass and cunt up-turned and completely exposed for the boy's pleasure. The kid, she realized happily, was becoming quite a man.
Seconds later, she felt his engorged, spongy cockhead twitching against her slick, hot cuntlips and she squealed a guttural scream of raw pleasure. He jabbed lightly, poking his big, mushroomy cockknob at her trembling cuntlips, making Chris gasp and hiss. As his teasing probes continued, Chris realized the kid was deliberately teasing her. She was instantly amazed by how talented the stud's fuck techniques had become in just the last few days.
His prickhead suddenly nuzzled just inside her cunt gash and she howled. The kid quickly leaned forward on top of her and pressed his massive cockhead deeper into her cunthole. Her howls instantly intensified into a shrill, horrendous scream as his gigantic cockknob stretched her tender, slippery pussylips to the limit. When the entire knob of his prickhead finally popped into her cuntchannel, her pussy violently spasmed around it, gripping it in an oily vise.
"I think your boy has the situation well in hand," Don said. "I guess you and I should get better acquainted."
Only when Chris heard Stella's excited response did Chris realize her husband was talking to Norman's mother. She had been so involved with the stud's monster prick fitting into her syrupy snatch that she had momentarily forgotten about Stella.
Her curiosity about what her husband and Stella were going to do couldn't compete with what Norman was now doing to her own cunt canal. She cried out again and again as he plunged his tremendous prick deeper and deeper into her steamy, stretched cunthole. Her pussy quivered and shuddered and juiced even as the tender walls of her cunt strained to house the monster fuckmeat currently invading the sensitive pussy passage.
Jagged pain and pleasure ripped through her consciousness. She grunted loudly, gasping, contracting for an instant on the huge cock that gradually burrowed all the way into her pussyhole. Then her cuntmuscles convulsed violently, then the gut-wrenching spasms shattered what little calm remained inside her body. The orgasms started and didn't seem to stop as her cuntmuscles flexed around the imbedded, mammoth prick.
Norman paused briefly and then began plunging his huge cock into her, jolting her, making the bed creak rhythmically. His fat cockmeat expanded even more inside her quaking cunt canal as her rich juice lubed his pounding prick. Her cuntwalls encased his drilling cock and her wet pussy choked the huge base of his cockmeat.
Then, through her wild, guttural cries, she recognized the symptoms of his own approaching climax. His lean body tensed and twitched just before he slammed his prick all the way into her pussy, driving his engorged cockhead hard into her womb. He seemed to freeze momentarily, his lips twisted in a contorted snarl.
The horny blonde's cuntchannel gripped his gigantic prick so snugly that Chris could easily feel every ridge and vein shaping his powerful prick. The stud's imbedded prick seemed to swell and harden with vibrant throbs as he rasped harsh breaths. He grunted just as hot spurts of thick come spewed from his prickhead and instantly showered her womb. Her pussywalls convulsed around his shooting prick, sucking up the leaping spurts of jism that bounded viciously into her hot depths. His entire body trembled and shook and Chris savored the ecstasy of the moment.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Her screams mingled with his joyous cries as their loins locked, pressing together even as his involuntary twitching made his ass gyrate in a frantic cock-screwing motion. His cock pulsed and leaped in her spasming cunt as jet after jet of rich boy-come drenched her womb.
Chris urgently gripped his asscheeks and dug her fingernails into the firm flesh as her pussy milked his spewing prick. She worked her hips against him, grinding for every inch of his huge prick. Through it all, Chris continued to wail.
A minute later they collapsed, sprawling on the bed and gasping for breath. She feasted on the exquisite pleasure of her intense orgasms slowly fading over her nerves and thrilled to the exciting feeling of the stud's massive cockmeat gradually shrinking inside her clutching pussy passage. For long seconds she continued to feel his hot, thick jizz oozing into her smoldering cunthole.
She lay relaxed and dreamy as she glanced to her side and spotted the image of her husband shoving his prick in and out of Stella's mouth. She watched in instant fascination, loving the way Don was fucking Stella's face. She took the opportunity to really study her husband and she felt a fast tingling ringing throughout her senses. The onrushing warmth she experienced made her smile. For the first time in months, Chris was realizing that everything about her handsome husband turned her on. She sighed as she felt a familiar sparking of arousal awakening inside her luscious body.
Chris stirred and gently disentangled herself from the lewd embrace she shared with the young stud and moved over toward Don and Stella. Don glanced at her and they exchanged passionate smiles.
"You look like you could use some of this action, Chris," Don rasped as he hammered cock in and out of Stella's mouth.
Chris nodded eagerly as her lewd smile broadened. Her heart was once again pounding with fresh excitement as her arousal stirred throughout her body. She wanted nothing more than for her handsome husband to plunge his saliva-coated prick into her cunt. She felt a closeness for Don at this moment that rivaled the overwhelming sense of love they experienced in the early days of their marriage.
Abruptly, Don ripped his cock out of Stella's lips and flashed the two women a lusty leer as he moved down between the horny brunette's thighs. Without hesitation, he slammed his prick straight into Stella's gaping, slippery cuntchannel, plugging her juicy pussy passage with his rampaging cock. He grunted as he heaved his body forward, driving his cock into Stella's quivering pussy membranes.
Chris suffered a faint sliver of jealousy, but it quickly passed as Don gestured for his wife to sit on Stella's lovely face. Chris instantly thrilled at he notion and, from the cooing sounds coming from Stella, it was obvious the horny brunette didn't object either. Chris took comfort in the fact that she would, later in the evening, have Don all to herself.
In the meantime, Chris savored the joy of Stella's expert tongue flicking over her throbbing clit and eventually piercing deep into her spasming pussychannel. Chris moaned as she rocked her hips slightly and pressed her full weight down on Stella's face. Thrilling ecstasy showered over her senses and Chris shuddered as electric-like sensations engulfed her. Her pussy burned with passion and excitement and her hot, sticky drool cascaded through her cuntchannel.
Chris threw her head back and swooned as violent orgasms ripped through her pussy. At the same time, she had to notice what her husband's pile-driving prick was doing to Stella. The horny brunette was twisting and gyrating as her own rapture engulfed her. Chris knew her pretty neighbor was coming wildly and she felt another sense of supreme pride. Don was driving the sexy brunette into lust-contorted ecstasy. Repeatedly, his cock hammered into Stella's pussy chamber until he finally tensed, shouted a guttural cry of raw pleasure and shot his thick wad into Stella's spasming cunthole.
Seconds later, Don leaned forward, gently embraced his wife and eased his lips against hers. Chris shuddered with delight as she, still perched atop Stella's face and Don's cock still imbedded deep inside Stella's pussy, responded to her husband's kiss by sucking his tongue into her warm mouth. Chris cooed and squirmed as she accepted Don's invading tongue while using her own lips to seal their passionate kiss.
At that moment, Chris knew she and Don had a secure, loving marriage. She also knew that she was one of the luckiest women in the world.
