There are men who resent the liberation movement when it comes to sex. They picture the wife acting out a role of domination, that leaves them stripped of their masculinity in the traditional sense. They refer to Biblical admonitions for wives to be subservient to their husbands, and recall the fact women were not even numbered when the census was taken in olden times. But all this is giving way as women assert themselves; demanding equal pay for equal work. But beyond that women are now making sexual overtures toward men they like.
Some men have found this a tremendous help in their social relationships. They like the idea of a woman contacting them, figuring it saves them the bother. They do not in any way feel this represents a de-masculinization of the traditional role men have played in society.
Yet there are other men who want "obedience" from their wives and demand it. No doubt this "obedience" in sexual matters means the most to certain lusty men who cannot obtain sexual satisfaction unless they find the women responding and giving in to their sex demands. There are women who like this "role" and would never seek to change it for what the "lib" movement represents. And when these men and women get together, the man once more assumes the role of the dominant figure in the relationship, and the woman becomes "obedient" to his wishes, some of which are not easy to fulfill at all.
Our story revolves around a man who demanded all kinds of sexual favors from his wife. He trained her to perform a series of bizarre sexual acts, and she enjoyed them all. However, problems erupted when she enjoyed them "too much for her own good," and she went out in search of sex.
There were always men eager to share her body, eager to live out their sexual fantasies, for there was almost no act she wouldn't perform for them. Her lust-crazed passion pulled her into a sexual orbit that brought her heartache and eventually tragedy. Too late she learned the cost of untamed carnal desire.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Brian looked at his young and beautiful wife Denise. It did seem a shame to have a night out with the boys. But he had promised to go to the stag party with the other fellows at the office and he couldn't back out.
"Honey, a guy's got to have a night out with the boys once in a while."
"If you ask me," Denise quipped quickly, "a wife needs a night out, too. I could think of a lot of things I'd like to do."
Brian chuckled to himself. He knew very well they were going to have a nude dancer performing at the party. And he realized his wife wouldn't go for anything of a sensual nature. For he was certain that she didn't get aroused by such erotic displays.
"What are you smiling at?" Denise demanded.
"You," he told her. "You look cute when you get angry."
"Do?" Denise shrugged. "Maybe I should get angry more often. I've heard from my friends what you guys do at those parties. You hire a prostitute and everybody takes turns."
That night when Brian went to the party, it was a free-for-all. The boys had hired a gorgeous blonde chick to pop out of a blueberry pie, stark naked. The object was to lick all the blueberries off her body.
"You look so beautiful," Brian smiled as he licked at her snatch.
The men applauded. Brian was famous as a good pussy eater. Parting the chick's pussy lips, he gently let his tongue ease in-' side. It really got them horny just watching him sucking and licking at the naked girl's pussy.
He sucked her until she juiced. He enjoyed the delicious taste of her vagina. But what he liked more than anything was the way she wiggled her cute little ass.
That night when he got home his wife still hadn't gotten to sleep.
"Honey, you're restless," he told her. "What's the matter?"
"I need some sex," Denise told him bluntly, "and you sure don't give me much. I'll bet you had fun tonight. Tell me the truth. You had sex with some girl at that party, didn't you?"
Brian shook his head and looked at her innocently.
"You've got the most suspicious mind," he told her. "You know I would be loyal to you. Didn't I take all of those vows?"
She glared at him. "Vows are made to be broken. And I'll bet you've broken plenty of them."
It was obvious to him that he had a very difficult situation. He didn't quite know how to handle it. However, he figured that he would lick at his wife's body and entertain her. Maybe tonight she would let him go down on her.
"Oh, stop it," she whispered. "Don't just suck on me. If you want to do something, stick it in me. I don't want to do anything that is perverse."
"How many times do I have to tell you it's not perverse to suck a lady's pussy?" he asked her.
Denise only shook her head.
"No lady will let a man suck her pussy," she told him flatly. "It's a demented act."
"Pussy licking is a lot of fun," her husband insisted. "Just let me go down there and try it. You will really enjoy it."
Denise wasn't so sure that she would enjoy it. Nevertheless, she let him get down around her crotch. When her legs were spread and he slid his hands under her smooth ass cheeks, she had to admit it did feel good to have his tongue licking along her slit.
"Ohhh, baby," Denise panted as she lifted one leg and raised it over his shoulder, "it does feel so good."
His tongue licked around inside of her box. She got more intensely aroused.
"Yes, yes," she begged him. "that's what I like. Lick me, lover."
For once Denise was giving in to her feelings. Too often she had said no when she wanted to say yes. Now she was letting him go ahead with his tongue. She was so excited at this point she was shaking.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Yes, yes, Brian. Lick me, love me."
Passionately Brian's tongue pumped into her. He tasted her. He loved the hot, delicious taste of her pussy. He whipped his tongue across her clit. She got so excited that she was shaking.
"Eat my box," she begged him. "Go ahead. Lick it."
With wild tongue lashings he continued flipping back and forth across her clit. And then he used his fingers to slip up her ass hole. She enjoyed this enormously.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how super that feels."
All of the sudden Denise was juicing. Her husband Brian pressed his hot lips against her pussy tightly. Joyfully he sucked on her pussy and ate her completely. When he'd finished giving her a good tongue job he thought it would be only fair for her to lick him, too.
"It's your turn now, honey," Brian smiled.
As she lay there, he thought it would be best to position himself over her body so he was straddling her. Then he could guide his cock into her mouth and watch as she sucked.
He slowly eased himself into position. Then he carefully guided his cock into her mouth. She started sucking slowly.
"Suck me," he told her. "Suck me."
He enjoyed seeing her this way. For she didn't think she could take it all in. However, he held his hand over her head and guided his cock down her throat. With deep, hard thrusts, he plunged forward.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously. "Suck me off."
Brian let his penis tip caress the back of her throat. She did enjoy it.
"Play with my ass while I fuck your face," he suggested.
Her hands reached for his buttocks. Caressing his ass cheeks she went on sucking his cock. She suspected that he would soon be shooting his wad. This troubled her. The last thing she wanted was to get a mouthful of her husband's sticky white cum. She knew how loaded he could get and this annoyed her. It was obvious that he expected her to do this. For Brian made no secret of what he wanted.
"You're gonna enjoy eating me," he told her. "Suck me, baby, suck me. That's how you do it. Suck it off. Suck, baby, suck."
With deep, hard strokes he continued thrusting. It wasn't going to be much longer until his cock erupted in her mouth.
"Now you're doing it," he told her excitedly. "That's the way, baby. Suck it off. Come on, suck baby, suck."
Passionately he continued jabbing it to her. All at once his cock erupted in her mouth.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously. "Suck every drop out of my dick."
The hot, white sperm shot down her throat. She gulped joyously.
"Suck it off," he panted as he pumped it to her. "Suck, baby, suck."
To her surprise and delight she didn't mind the taste of her husband's cum. As a matter-of-fact, Denise had to admit to herself it tasted good. She sucked and swallowed his load and finally pulled off his penis. As she lay there around his crotch, she felt the sudden urge to lick him all over. She started massaging his balls and then she began sucking them. He thrilled to the sensation of her tongue sliding back and forth across his testicles. But Brian had another idea. He wondered if his wife would be so bold as to lick his ass.
"I like the way you suck on my nuts," he assured her. "It would really give me a charge if you would lick around my ass."
Denise pulled away.
"I couldn't do that, Brian," she shook her head.
"Yes, you could," he told her. "Just lick it once. That's all."
She felt as if he was mentally raping her. For as he kept insisting what she should do, she gave in.
"Suck it," he told her. "Suck, baby, suck."
She was sucking now. And he loved it. Her tongue pumped right up his rectum.
"Reach for my cock," he insisted. "I like it when you jerk my pecker."
She realized what he expected. Her hands swept up. She pulled on his penis. He enjoyed the sensation of the tip of her tongue slipping up his ass hole while her hand gently jerked his cock.
"This is wild," Brian panted as Denise tongued out his ass hole and pulled on his cock.
Brian was thinking. He remembered the time that he was in the service and he and his buddy were on a shore leave. Vividly he recalled the girl who ate out his ass. But he didn't dare tell his wife about it.
"Get in there farther, honey," Brian insisted. "I want you to rim me."
Denise's hot tongue surged up his rectum. She was sparing nothing. Her tongue pumping up his ass hole while her hand pulled on his cock carried him close to the brink. Feeling his balls tingle once more, he realized that his wife's hot tongue and her willing hand would mean another cum load.
"Good news, Denise," Brian smiled at her. "I'm ready to shoot my wad again."
Denise slipped her tongue out of his rectum. Now she was prepared to eat out his cock.
"Suck me," he begged. "Suck me real nice."
She licked to the tip of his shaft and slid her mouth over him smoothly. She began sucking intensely.
"Suck me off," he begged her, "suck me. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck. Suck it off."
Her hot and willing mouth was giving him just the excitement he desired.
"Eat me," he told her anxiously. "Suck it Suck, suck!"
It was strange how she enjoyed hearing her husband ordering her to suck his long cock. She never thought the time would come when she would eagerly await swallowing his cum. But now that she had been brought around, she found she loved it.
"Eat my meat!" he begged her passionately. "Suck, baby, suck."
His hot, white sperm load shot out of his penis tip. Denise gulped gladly. She swallowed the sweet delicious cream out of his cock and patted his ass gratefully.
When she pulled off his penis, she had a strange new urge within her body. She wanted to feel him loving her in every which way.
"Baby, you never ate my ass," she reminded him.
"Sit in my face," Brian insisted. "I'll be glad to suck on your ass hole, honey. Just wait and see how good I am at ass licking."
"Well I know you're good at ass kissing at the office," she laughed. "Now we'll see how good you are at giving some ass-suck jobs."
Denise straddled her husband's face. Carefully she lowered herself.
"Ohhh, beautiful," she told him. "That's the way I like it. Suck my ass. Stick your tongue in there. Now, baby, now."
He plunged his tongue high up her rectum. At the same time Brian used his fingers for her pussy. She enjoyed the sensation.
"Suck my butt," Denise begged. "That's beautiful. Finger my pussy. Flip it across my love button. Oh, baby, you're really driving me out of my mind."
Brian had it calculated that as soon as he got her worked up to a certain pitch he would flip his tongue across her love button. He knew what he had to do. He wanted to eat her pussy after he had sucked on her ass-hole.
At the point that he observed she was dripping pussy juices, he pulled his tongue from her rectum. He gently eased his tongue into her vagina. She enjoyed this enormously.
"Suck me," she urged. "Suck my snatch, baby. Play with my tits."
He reached up to grip her bosoms. She loved the feel of his hot, hungry hands on her breasts as he sniffed and sucked at her pussy.
"Eat my pussy," she begged him. "Don't ever stop sucking me. That's the way, darling. Eat my box."
The erotic fantasies had sprung to life now. And she was getting just the kind of tongue action she had hoped for. It was beautiful. And she thrilled to every moment of it.
"Eat me," she begged anxiously. "Suck me. Oh, baby, suck my box."
In and out his hot tongue pumped. It was driving her up the wall.
"Suck my pussy," she begged. "Suck me."
Brian enjoyed letting his tongue flip around her vagina. He liked the delicious taste of her. And when he nibbled her clit and she gushed he rushed to press his lips hot against her hole. Loudly, nosily sucking her pussy hole, he drained her. She was elated and thrilled that he had given her such a super suck.
Once his tongue was out of her twat, she lay down beside him. Brian held her gently toward him.
"There's nothing dirty about sex when two people want to love each other. There really isn't."
"You've taught me that, baby," she nodded and smiled at him.
The smile on his lips told her plenty. And she was delighted to discover that he really enjoyed making out with her.
"Now tell me the truth about tonight. Did you have sex with another woman?"
Brian hesitated.
"You did," Denise nodded.
"How do you know?"
She threw her head back and laughed at him.
"Darling, if you were loyal to me you wouldn't pause. You'd be so quick to tell me that the words would come tumbling out of your mouth."
Brian thought she wasn't going to hold it against him. So he immediately revealed what he had done.
"Yes," he admitted, "the guys did have this chick. A gorgeous blonde who jumped bare-ass naked out of a blueberry pie. I licked the blueberries off her crotch."
"No doubt you were stoned to the gills," she told him flatly.
"It's better to be a little stoned when you're eating snatch in front of everybody in the office force."
Suddenly Denise felt shamed and humiliated.
"That's going to be a nice thing for the men to go home and tell their wives. Don't worry. I would have found out about it. The grapevine, you know."
Brian was sorry he'd told her.
"You begged and said you wanted to know," he reminded her. "Now, damn it, don't get angry when I'm good enough to tell you.'"
"You think I wouldn't be angry at your disloyalty?"
"Honey, every guy steps out. It's traditional."
"Well starting now, I'm creating some traditions," she shot back at him. "Sometime I'm gonna have a night out. Then I'll tell you about it afterwards. I'll say how super it was to lick this guy's dick and suck on his ass hole. And I'll just see if you like it."
Brian shook his head dumbfounded. What was happening to Denise? She'd been such a sweet, innocent girl. All of the sudden she was turning into some kind of a sex nympho freak.
CHAPTER TWO
Sure enough, the following day Denise's girl friend Clare called.
"I hate to have to tell you this," Clare began quickly, "but your husband did something real terrible at that party they had."
"Oh, really," Denise listened.
"Yes," Clare went on happily. "He went down on a girl. Some prostitute they hired to leap out of a blueberry pie."
"Brian always did like blueberry pie," Denise replied.
"Aren't you furious?" Clare demanded.
"No," Denise lied quickly. "If Brian wants to get his blueberries that way, that's his business."
"Well, I never," Clare shuddered. "I thought you had a shred of moral goodness. Apparently, you're not a very virtuous woman."
Denise laughed.
"I'm a virtuous woman, but I've got a horny husband. That's my problem."
Clare was so upset that she didn't take moral offense at the news of her husband's sexual activities that she hung up on her.
That gave Denise an idea. Why shouldn't she step out? Why should she confine herself to one human being? Now that the double standard had been approved of by the women's liberation movement, she felt she was entitled to experience a wife's night out. However, she knew she would have to arrange it. She tried to think of the best sex she could get. After giving it a lot of thought, Denise figured a high school boy would probably be able to appreciate her the most. She knew that she had some windows that needed cleaning and she thought she would call up the high school employment department to get a boy to help her.
"It's not an easy job," Denise told the personnel counselor at the high school. "It will require a husky, big boy. Because the windows are high up. He will need a long reach."
"I think I have the perfect boy in mind," the personnel counselor told her. "It's a young blonde fellow by the name of Troy. He does a lot of housecleaning jobs. The reason they pick him, they say, is because he's such a big fellow. I'm sure that he'll be able to satisfy you."
Denise didn't know if that was intended as a double entendre or not. But she decided not to worry about it. She knew what she had to do.
When that afternoon Troy showed up in shorts, she got a pretty good idea of what he could do to help her.
"I think you would do just fine," Denise smiled at him.
Troy began working on the windows outside. But when it came to working on the windows inside, Denise got another idea.
"Perhaps you would like to refresh yourself with a shower."
"Oh, that would be great when I finish these windows," he told her.
Once Troy had finished all of the windows on the inside, he went to the bedroom and took off his clothes and got in the shower. When he was stepping out of the shower and was totally nude, she stepped into the bedroom. Immediately Denise caught sight of the young boy's huge penis swinging between his legs. She had the sudden urge to suck him off. But she had to conceal her feelings.
"Hey, you should knock," Troy grinned.
The young blonde boy was certain that she had entered the room because she wanted sex. But he wanted her to beg for it.
"I'll bet you have a lot of girl friends," she told him.
"Enough," he replied as he wiped off his big cock.
"I'd like to rub you down," she told him. "I'll bet your muscles could stand a massage after all of that exertion."
"Sure, if you want to rub me down, it's all right."
Naked, Troy stretched out on his stomach on her bed. Denise got some rubbing oil and sat on the edge of the bed. She gently began massaging the sturdy boy's back. Troy loved the feel of her hands as she massaged up and down his backside. He liked it most when she came to the firm swells of his ass cheeks. Squeezing his buttocks, she let her hand slip between his bare behind.
"That really feels good," he told her. "I love the way your hands play with my ass."
She was becoming more aroused every second. And so was he.
"Oh, keep that up," he begged anxiously. "I love it when you do that. Just like that."
She continued exciting him. He loved the sensations that he was getting. But when she opened her blouse and let her bare breasts fall over his ass cheeks, he was really excited.
"You've got nice slippery breasts," he told her.
"I was rubbing the oil off your ass," she smiled.
"You are a wonderful woman to do this for me. I get real horny and I have to jerk off, looking at Playboy pictures."
"You don't have to buy Playboy any more, Troy," she told him. "You can have me. I will be glad to satisfy your needs."
Denise had a way of saying it so politely that it seemed almost right. Guilt and sin were gone.
"Did you ever lick a guy's ass-hole?" Troy suggested as he felt her fingers playing with his bare bottom.
"Is that what you'd like, Troy?"
He nodded and smiled down at her innocently. It didn't take Denise long to do her thing. She let her tongue swing along his bare bottom. Troy love it. His ass cheeks wiggled as she let her tongue slip back and forth.
"Slide your tongue right up my ass-hole," he begged her eagerly.
Finally she plunged her tongue right up his rectum. He went out of his mind with erotic delight as she tongued him.
"Keep driving your tongue in me," he told her. "I love it when you do that. That is really something. Tongue out my ass. Oh, baby, suck my ass-hole."
Reaching underneath the young boy's crotch, she felt of his cock. She loved having his big penis pressing against her hand as her tongue invaded his tight anal channel.
"Slide it in and out," Troy begged her. "Beautiful. Higher."
His voice was becoming more forceful, more manly as the electrical, sexual thrills that were flashing through his hot rear end turned him into a sex maniac.
"You've got to lick my balls," he told her anxiously. "You've got to suck my cock off.
Oh, baby, you don't know how much I need it."
He was eager to provide her with the erotic arousal she sought so hungrily. Finally he flipped over. But he wanted to see her bare-ass naked.
"Take off your clothes, Denise," Troy demanded. "I want to see you naked."
She took off her clothes. He caught sight of her. She really looked super to him.
"You've got a beautiful body, lady," he told her. "Is your husband some kind of a nut or something that he doesn't satisfy you?"
"What makes you think he doesn't satisfy me?" she asked as she crouched over the young boy's crotch, admiring his thighs.
"You wouldn't be horny for young studs if he took care of you," he assured her.
She gripped his big penis. Troy reached up with his free hand and got a pillow down and placed it under his buttocks. This placed him in a more convenient position for cock sucking. She pulled his long, hard shaft to her mouth. She began slowly sucking.
"Suck me," he begged her. "Suck me real nice. Come on, baby, suck. Suck it off.
That's the way to do it. Suck, suck it."
He reached for her head. He tried to guide her head on his cock. He rammed it down her throat.
"Don't choke on my prick," he told her, "but I like to slip it down your throat. I like to feel the head of it gliding down your deep throat."
She could hardly take much more of this.
"Eat it, baby," he begged her anxiously. "Suck it off. That's how you do it, honey. Suck, baby, suck."
In and out his big, thick cock plunged. She was getting hotter and hotter for the sperm that was ready to shoot out of the tip of his male member.
"Eat me," he urged her. "Suck. Suck it out. That's how you do it. Suck it out."
With insistent cock stabs he continued thrusting. He was more and more excited now.
"Eat it," he told her anxiously. "Suck it out. That's how you do it. Suck, baby, suck."
The erotic thrills chasing through her body were carrying her to climax. "Eat me," he begged as he pulled his
Eenis back so she could use her teeth and her tongue and her mouth most effectively.
Denise's lips clamped on the tip of his cock. Her hot tongue swept over the velvety crown. Letting the tip of her tongue flip back and forth, she was agitating him so he would erupt in seconds. Her tongue flipped across his glans portion of his penis. She dragged her lower lip over his cock and then he was ready to unload. Reaching down with both hands, he clasped her head and vigorously fucked her face as he shot his wad.
"I'm cuming," Troy panted as he pumped it in her. "Suck. Suck it."
A steady stream of hot, white cream engulfed her mouth. The slick cum dripped from the corners of her lips.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously. "Suck. Suck it off. That's the way. Now you're doing it. Suck. Swallow it."
Little did he realize how much Denise enjoyed eating cock. Otherwise, he would have realized it was unnecessary to plead with her passionately to suck and swallow his cum load. For she loved it. Every sticky white drop of it.
"Eat me," he panted passionately. "Suck. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Suck it off. Suck, baby, suck."
His hot, white cum was about to shoot in her mouth.
"Suck me," he begged anxiously. "Suck me, baby. That's how you do it. Suck it off. Now, baby, now."
The erotic climax happened. His white, hot juices boiling in his balls erupted in her mouth. She gulped greedily. The second load tasted better than the first.
"You're driving me ape," Troy admitted. "I never came like that before. Poke your finger up my ass-hole. Massage my prostate gland, Denise."
Immediately Denise slipped her index finger right up his rectum. Gently she caressed his prostate gland. It was working. More cum was shooting out of his cock.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Suck. Come on, baby, suck it off."
The passionate longing that he felt in his loins had brought him satisfaction. And now as he looked at her he wanted to eat her.
"You know what I want now," he smiled knowingly.
Denise nodded. She got on the bed and stretched out. He got down between her legs and she patted her pussy.
"Tell me to eat your cunt," the young boy said crudely.
The housewife nodded.
"Get down there and eat my cunt."
"That's it," Troy told her. "Tell me I'm a dirty pussy eater."
He laughed as he listened.
"You're a dirty pussy eater," she told him. "Now get down there and suck my snatch. And suck it good."
Troy got down between Denise's legs. He gazed affectionately at her beautiful slit. Strategically placing his fingers on each side of her pussy, he gently pulled her apart. He gazed inside at her hot, pink, moist pussy flesh. This was the target for his tongue. His tongue swung into action. He sniffed and licked and sucked.
"Eat it," she begged him. "Yes, yes, suck me. Suck me. That's the way to do it. Now, baby, now."
He flipped his tongue back and forth. She was getting hotter every moment.
"Yes, yes," he cried frantically. "That's the way to do it. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Keep it up."
With frenzied movements she went to work.
"Oh, baby," he told her excitedly, "you're beautiful."
"Quit talking, Troy," she quipped, "and start licking. I'd rather have your tongue occupied eating my pussy."
Pleased that she displayed such spirit, Troy immediately went back to sucking on her hot, pink pussy hole. He caressed her ass cheeks as he tongued her out. She swung her hips back to meet his tongue stabs.
"Use your tongue like a penis," she begged. "Only you can do more with a tongue. You can find my love button and flip it up and down. Suck on my clit."
Troy immediately went to work on her clit. She thrilled to the erotic sensation of his tongue sliding smoothly up and down her clit.
"Ohhhh," she groaned, "I love that. Yes, yes. That's how you do it. Oh, baby, suck."
The erotic thrills that he discovered now had him trembling. And then he got the first taste of her. Slipping a finger up her ass-hole so he could give her a double fuck and suck, he tongued her out. He didn't pull his lips away. Not while he could suck her and eat her. Every drop of her delicious pussy juice he devoured.
"Eat me," she begged anxiously. "Suck me. That's the way. Now you're doing it. Just like that. You're on target."
Frantically he licked and sucked her hot pussy hole. The delicious thrill of sucking her box had him choked up.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good you taste."
He got back in her pussy and thought he could get some more juice. Flipping his tongue along her love button, he went on fingering her ass-hole. She enjoyed it. She pressed forward. Reaching down, she gripped his head. She held him in place.
"Suck me," he begged her. "Suck me. Yes, yes. That's the way to do it. Suck me."
The passionate longing in his tongue propelled her into another sticky climax. She was juicing now. He sniffed and licked and nibbled her pussy.
"You're driving me out of my mind, Troy," she told him. "Ohhh, you're such a good boy. And you've got a long tongue. Wonderful. Keep it up."
Troy kept on sucking at her pussy and fingering her ass. He knew what he wanted to do next. His finger up her ass-hole told him she would be tight all right. And he was eager to experience his penis sliding up her hot, willing behind.
"Ohhh, I'm cuming," she cried as she threw her legs around his neck and clasped him with her inner thighs.
Troy always enjoyed the embrace of a beautiful woman's thighs. It propelled his tongue into sweeping movements within her velvety vagina as he got her there again. He was licking and sucking and finishing her off now. This was just the kind of erotic action he'd always dreamed about.
When he pulled his tongue out of her pussy, he came up for air, so to speak.
"Hey, I need a breather," he laughed.
"I'll bet you like eating pussy."
"My favorite dish," Troy told her.
"Who taught you how to eat pussy so good?"
"Mom," he smiled at her.
"You've got to be kidding," Denise said, shaking her head in amazement.
"Mom got stoned one night," he explained, "and she said she wanted to give me a lesson about the birds and the bees. But she pointed down around her knees. So I got down there and sucked her pussy just as she told me to."
"How old were you?"
"Fourteen," he told her.
"That's old enough to appreciate pussy," she smiled. "How old are you now?"
"Sweet sixteen," he laughed. "And I've been sucked and fucked. And I'm not ashamed to tell you about it either. As a matter-of-fact, Denise, I'm proud of it."
As she looked down at his huge cock, she nodded.
"You've got something there between your legs to be proud of. However, I wouldn't run around telling everybody you're a mother fucker."
"I'm not," he objected. "I'm a mother sucker. I would never stick my pecker in her pussy. I just ate her."
"I see," Denise said solemnly. "That makes you better."
"Pussy eating is a step removed from tit nibbling," he chuckled. "So Tm really not so bad."
She laughed.
"Do you put sex on a sliding scale?"
"Not exactly," he admitted, "but I don't look at it the way some people do. I think it's wrong to stick your pecker in your mother's pussy hole. You know, if you had kids or something."
"What a morbid thought," Denise told him. "Well you won't have to lick your momma's hole now, honey. You've got me. And you'd better believe it."
"Yeah, and you've got your husband," Troy reminded her. "He might come home some day and not appreciate me."
"Don't worry about him," she told him. "He's so busy at the office he doesn't pay any attention to me. I'm the neglected housewife."
"You make it sound like a soap opera."
"Baby, it's one thing to look at a soap opera," she shook her head, "but it's another thing to live a soap opera. I'm tired about hearing about my husband and what he's been doing."
"What do you mean?"
"The boys had a night out," Denise recounted, "and they hired some cheap, silly prostitute who pulled herself naked out of a blueberry pie. And then you know what happened?"
"They ate the pie," he laughed.
"No, they ate the girl," she shook her head grimly.
"I don't blame 'em," Troy admitted. "Why not? You've got to take it where you can."
"Yes, but it's my husband," she explained, "and he wanted me to be loyal to him. Can you imagine such a thing?"
"It does sound unusual," he admitted. "I wouldn't care to lick a chick like that. But then I guess older men have different tastes."
CHAPTER THREE
When Troy suggested that Denise roll over, she couldn't understand why. Nevertheless, she agreed to roll over on her stomach. Immediately Troy began massaging her ass cheeks rather roughly.
"What are you doing?" she asked him curiously.
"I just like the shape of your ass," he said as he started kissing and licking at her behind.
She got highly suspicious when he pulled her ass cheeks upward and arched them. Now he was nibbling and licking at her buttocks.
"Don't tell me you want to stick your prick up my ass hole?" Denise shook her head.
"Have you got ESP or something?" the young boy asked her.
"It wasn't difficult to figure out that you were going to suggest sticking that huge weapon of yours up my ass hole. Now, Troy, be a good boy and don't ask me. I can't let you do it. I've got a sensitive ass hole."
"I've got a nice hard dick to stick up there," he smiled, "and you'll love it. I mean I know just how to shove it."
Finally Denise reconciled herself to the fact that she was not going to get out of it.
"If you must do such a perverse thing," she told him, "I want you to put some Vaseline on your penis first. Once my husband tried it on me. It was a dreadful thing. But he did manage to get the tip of it in. Then he got his pistol off."
"I promise I won't get mine off before I stick it in," he assured her. "You'll get to enjoy it."
She didn't say a word. Denise got off the bed and went to the bathroom. She got the jar of Vaseline and came back and told the young boy to stand up.
"I will coat your cock with this," she observed.
Faithfully she lubricated his penis shaft.
"That feels so good," Troy suggested. "Why don't you play with my balls, too? Just massage them with that Vaseline. I love your hand on my crotch."
She smiled as she dipped into the Vaseline jar once more. She was pleased that he apparently obtained so much pleasure from her hand action. When his balls were slippery and his cock was, too, she knew what to do.
"Now I will get on the bed," she told him, "and you should use your finger first in the Vaseline jar and then slip it up my ass hole. In that way you will prepare my behind for the invasion of your weapon."
It bothered Troy that Denise referred to his proud penis as a weapon.
"Don't talk about my cock like that," he said disgustedly. "I'm quite a pistol. And I don't want you insulting my pecker."
"Oh, I'm sorry, young man," Denise said in mock sincerity. "I should worship your cock, no doubt."
"It wouldn't hurt if you did," he smiled.
Denise got up on the bed. She bent over as far as she could. Moments later Troy got on the bed and began mounting her. But first he did just as she had instructed him. He dipped into the Vaseline jar. Coating his finger with the Vaseline he then slid it gingerly right up her rectum.
"Oh, that feels funny," she giggled.
"You won't be laughing when I stick my pecker up your butt," he warned her with a menacing voice.
This was what Denise was afraid of. She knew that he had an enormous penis. And she wasn't overly eager to take it all. However, she was resigned to the fact that he was going to stick it into her.
Clasping her ass cheeks roughly, he slowly eased his long, hard shaft between her buttocks.
"I'm going to fuck you and fuck you good," he told her.
Ramming forward, she could feel his thighs as he pressed against her legs. But what she felt most of all was the head of his big cock plunging right past her tight anal ring without mercy. She let out a howl of pain and protest.
"Stop it, you demon," she complained.
"You liked it," he smiled as he went on fucking her vigorously.
Apparently Troy was a boy who obtained plenty of erotic joy giving her a rough, hard fuck.
"In and out," he panted as he thrust it. "That's how you do it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
With determined, hard strokes he went on ramming it into her.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
She loved the erotic sensation that he was generating.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Fuck. Fuck it."
With hard, plunging cock stabs he went on ramming it to her.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "that's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
In and out of her hot, tight ass hole he rode his penis. She loved his lunging cock stabs.
"Give it to me," she begged eagerly. "Let me feel it. Fuck me. Fuck me."
Passionately he continued plunging. She was becoming more aroused every moment.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck. Fuck it!"
He really got a charge out of it now. For this was the moment he was waiting for.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "twist your ass. It feels super up your tight ass hole."
Troy's long, hard penis enjoyed the way her ass pulled on his like quicksand. She didn't have to complain any more. For he knew that she really enjoyed it.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's the way to do it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The delicious excitement that he felt now had him going out of his mind.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "fuck. Fuck it."
With deep, hard cock stabs he went on thrusting. She reveled in the action.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "Now you're doing it. That's the way, baby. Fuck. Twist it for me.
A few more cock stabs and Troy felt his penis shooting up her ass hole.
"Get the cream out of my pecker," he panted as he continued pumping.
Her ass muscles took the initiative and seized his cock and squeezed the cream out. This pleased him. At the same time his rough hands clasped her smooth, round ass cheeks and gripped them.
"Ohhh, baby," she told him, "I like your hands on my butt. You sure know how to get me excited."
Her body had become ignited. He had given her just the kind of sexual arousal she required. She didn't know how much longer she could stand such super action.
When he finally did pull his slippery cock out of her cum-slick ass hole, he told her what he expected now.
"Now," he grinned, "I think it's time to eat your pussy again. It's feeding time."
She slowly stretched her body over him. She let her pussy press to his mouth. He loved to tongue her at this point.
"Slip your tongue up there," she begged him.
Troy's tongue flipped into her vagina. He brushed it back and forth across her clit. She got more and more excited. Running her hands through his blonde hair, she begged him to suck her snatch all the way. Troy gripped her buttocks. Squeezing her ass cheeks, he went on tonguing her hot pussy hole. Then reaching up he tweaked the nipples of her breasts. She juiced in his face. As her hot pussy juices flowed freely, he sucked like a hungry baby.
"Lick it, you mother sucker," she told him. "Lick it."
Troy didn't find that erotic. Withdrawing his tongue from her pussy, he complained.
"Damn it, you call me a mother sucker one more time and I'll tell your husband you molested me."
This was blackmail. Frightened, Denise didn't know what to say.
"Anything you say, Troy," she said, her voice shuddery and nervous.
Troy sensed her trembling nervousness and was delighted. He figured he had her right where he wanted her.
"All right, sweetheart," he told her, "now you'll do as I tell you to. Understand?"
"Yes, I understand," she agreed.
She didn't understand at all. She was nervous and angry. For she felt that he was being difficult.
"Now," she smiled at him, "I want to teach you a thing or two. You get down there and suck me again. Only this time lick my ass hole first."
Troy was willing to please her. For he knew he had her. Even though he was taking orders now, he knew that he could get her to do his bidding.
He tongued her ass out and flipped over to her clit. He sucked hungrily on her pussy. She enjoyed the erotic sensation of his tongue plunging rhythmically again into her pussy hole. He flipped it back and forth.
"Suck me," she told him. "Put your tongue on my love button. Keep flipping it."
His tongue flipped across her pussy. It licked her love button. He nibbled her clit. He fingered her ass at the same time and she juiced in his face. He loved being sprayed with pussy juice. He sucked her dry.
Withdrawing his tongue, he pressed his lips against her pussy in a soul kiss.
Denise could never remember having anyone love her like this. And she told Troy so, too.
"You're wonderful," she whispered anxiously. "You really are. You know how to thrill a girl."
"Thank you, my love," he whispered.
Troy was pleased that he had brought her around. He felt that she had been a real love. And he was delighted that she had given him what he wanted so willingly.
He got dressed and she paid him. Once he was gone she breathed a sigh of relief. She knew she never should have gotten involved.
When her husband Brian came home around seven o'clock, she had a candlelight dinner prepared. Brian couldn't understand why she had gone to such lengths.
"I thought it should be special tonight. I wanted you to know Fm horny, too."
Brian looked into his wife's mischievous eyes.
"Only men get horny," he quipped.
"That's what you think," she smiled as she reached under the table and felt him.
"You're soft," she told him. "I hope you're able to get it up."
"Sure, I'll get it on up," he told her. "Don't you worry about that. Maybe you won't be ready to give me everything I want."
"Let's have dinner now and sex later," she grinned as she brought out a filet mignon steak.
Brian was drooling. He could hardly wait to have the steak. Not only did she prepare a steak for his palate, but she fixed a delicious dessert. It was whipped cream on chocolate layer cake.
"Honey, what are you doing?" he asked her. "You know I can't eat like this."
"Yes, you can, if you exercise," she laughed. "And fucking is one of the best exercises there is. You've got to fuck to stay slim."
"Don't talk dirty at the table," Brian objected.
"But you have for years, darling," she said as she placed the chocolate cake and whipped cream in front of him.
Brian looked at her and laughed. He whacked her ass.
"Maybe I won't have to go out and get that prostitute anymore," he told her. "Myabe my wife has turned into one."
She shook her head.
"I'm turning into a lover," she smiled quickly, "not a prostitute. I'm not putting a price tag on my pussy."
That pleased Brian.
"I'm glad to hear you talk that way, honey. I'm tired of throwing money away on these wenches who charge you more for every act."
When they had finished dinner, she wanted to know more about that.
"Why don't you clue me in on what these horrible women do," she told him. "I really am curious. Do they put a price tag on their pussy and another one on their breasts and another one on their ass?"
"Yes," he told her, "they sure as fuck do. Not only that, if you ask for a blow job or an ass suck, the price leaps."
"Well, I imagine it would," she shuddered. "Think of doing it with all of those dirty old men."
"One prostitute said she washed her men down with Clorox," he laughed.
"Yes, and it probably ate their sex organs, too," she grinned.
At this point she did a slow strip.
"Can't you wait till I finish reading the paper?" .
She shook her head as she removed her blouse and tossed it aside. The fact she wasn't wearing a bra surprised Brian.
"What are you trying to do, be another Marilyn Monroe?"
"No way," she told him. "I don't care for Chanel Number Five. She said she kept her panties in the refrigerator to cool them off and all she wore was Chanel. Well, I placed my panties in the refrigerator, Brian. But I prefer Intimate."
He laughed as his wife finished doing her slow strip. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing panties at all. She went to the refrigerator and brought out her cool panties. She pressed them against her husband's cheeks.
"Now, sweetheart," she told him, "I'll spray everything with Intimate. That will glorify it."
Getting out her large cologne bottle of Intimate, she sprayed herself.
"You are a nympho," he told her.
"No, I'm just a horny housewife. Let's get cracking."
Brian whacked her ass.
"You've got a cute ass," he told her, "and it should be fucked, too."
"Maybe I'll even let you do that," she told him.
"Great," he smiled. "I was delighted when you became acquainted with French culture. Now we are going to learn the Greek way."
Brian got to his feet and walked into the bedroom.
"That damn stock market keeps going up and down," he complained.
"Get your mind off stocks and think of sex," she said hungrily.
She was bare-ass naked now. She was eager to get Brian the same way. Wasting no time, she helped him strip.
"Oh, you've got such a nice hard-on tonight, honey," she told him. "You know, you've got a lot of juice in those balls. You should be serviced regularly."
She was eager to get him in bed. She pulled him by his cock and played with his balls.
"You're wonderful," he told her. "And I didn't have to pop pills or buy any sex stimulants for you."
"I'm high on my own love juices," she smiled as she wiggled her ass.
Brian slapped her butt again.
"You're really teasing me," he told her. "You're getting me so horny that I want to stick it up your backside. I hope you don't mind if I finally suck your ass-hole."
"I'd be disappointed if you didn't darling," she assured him.
She got in the middle of the bed and he got behind her. Fortunately he knew enough to coat his cock with Vaseline.
"Now push back," he suggested, "and I'll slide in slow. I want you to cooperate with me.
She was more than willing to cooperate. Gently she nudged his cock as she pushed back to meet him. Brian caressed her ass cheeks and slowly slipped his Vaseline-coated penis between them. With a hard, driving cock jab, he rode it right up her ass-hole.
"Fuck it, baby," he commanded. "Fuck."
With a deep, hard cock jab he went on screwing her. She enjoyed the delirious sensations of his big cock plunging up her rectum.
"Oh, baby, I'll play with your boobs while I fuck your ass," her husband told her.
Bending over, Brian reached for her big bosoms. He enjoyed clasping her breasts while his penis stabbed up her ass-hole.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "Does that ever feel good. Fuck, baby, fuck."
With energetic, attacking jabs, he continued screwing her. Then letting one hand sweep down, he inserted two fingers in her pussy.
"That's the way, baby," she begged. "Keep fingering my snatch while you're screwing my ass. I love that. Fuck me. Fuck me.
She loved the action he was providing to her ass-hole.
"Yes, yes," she urged him on, "keep doing it. Just like that. Fuck. Fuck it."
He was getting more and more aroused every moment.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "I love it when we screw like this. Now you're doing it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
His rock-hard cock penetrating up her ass-hole was going to get her there quickly. For she was getting about as much pleasure as he was.
"Baby, you're getting juicy," he told her. "Don't cum. I want to nibble your clit and suck your pussy."
She told Brian what he would have to do if she was going to hold back.
"You'd better fuck hard and fast," she warned him, " 'cause I can't make it last."
That was Brian's cue. Withdrawing his fingers from her moistening pussy, he was upright now. Letting his knees press down hard into the bed, he gripped her bare ass cheeks and squeezed them as he lewdly stabbed his hard cock right up her ass-hole to the hilt. His big, swelling balls bounced against her bottom as he fucked her hard.
"Screw it," he told her. "Fuck off!"
His hot, white cream shot out of his cock head. He pressed hard now as he wanted to pull out every measure of pleasure he could. He slowly eased his cock back and forth in her cum-coated behind.
When he finally did withdraw his cock from her rectum, he looked at her lovingly.
"Did you like it?"
She nodded and rolled over.
CHAPTER FOUR
When Brian caught sight of his wife's beautiful box, he was only too eager to give her some more action. His hands reached up to grip her bosoms. His tongue plunged into her pussy. She loved the way he tongued her. At the same time he was mouthing her box, he was tweaking her nipples. Her ass rocked back and forth as he tongued her pussy.
"Eat me, baby," she begged anxiously. "Suck my snatch. That's the way, love. Suck my pussy. Now you're doing it. Suck, baby, suck."
In and out his hot tongue thrilled her.
She loved it so much she was trembling.
"Lick my pussy," she begged him. "Oh, Brian, you dirty, cunt-eating pussy eater. Suck me!"
Denise's dirty words triggered Brian's hot tongue. He continued surging inside of her hot, moist pussy hole. He wanted to derive every measure of pleasure from her box. He figured he could finger her ass-hole as he ate her. This he enjoyed doing.
"Do it," she whispered anxiously. "That's how I like it. Now, baby, now."
His hot tongue continued sweeping inside of her. She was trembling all over.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "does that ever feel nice inside of you."
Denise reached down, gripped his head and forced him back down over her pussy. Now he sucked her hard. It didn't take long for him to get her to juice. As he lapped up her delicious vagina, he breathed heavily.
He looked at his wife and loved her.
"Ohhh, Denise," he told her when he'd finished sucking her, "you were really delicious."
Denise looked at him. "So were you, love. Why don't you get on all fours and let me lick out your ass? I have an idea. I could reach around your leg and grab your cock and pull on it while I suck your ass-hole. Wouldn't that be fun?"
He agreed. But he wanted a beer before he had any more sex.
Denise went to the refrigerator and got him a beer. She fixed a Martini for herself.
"It's strange how you finally unwound," he observed. "Before I couldn't get you to give me a simple blow job. Now you want everything."
"I'm free," she said, waving her arms. "I'm free to fuck and suck and do everything I always felt was dirty to do. Oh, baby, this is fun."
Her passionate lovemaking went on. For Brian didn't take long to finish his beer and then he got in the middle of the bed and bent over. But a sudden idea seized him.
"I think it would be more fun to bend over in front of the mirror over there. I could watch you eating out my ass. And at the same time you could see where my cock was. You wouldn't have any trouble fumbling for it."
She agreed. Now he was ready. Immediately he got off the bed, went over to the mirrors and bent over. Denise got behind him. As he bent over, she reached for his ass cheeks. She caressed his buttocks with her hands. It pleased him to see his wife's face buried in his buttocks this way.
"Sweetheart, suck me," he told her in an open invitation for her to tongue Out his ass.
Denise didn't have to be begged twice. She enjoyed sucking on ass. Wasting no time at all, she brought her tongue down on his ass crack. He loved the sensation of her hot tongue as she surged inside of him.
"Suck my butt, baby," he smiled as he watched her tongue out his ass.
Once she had managed to get her tongue slipping up his rectum in a regular motion, she figured it might be fun to reach around and grab his cock. She reached for his penis and began pulling.
"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it good."
The hot tongue stabbed right up her rectum. And her hand ready and willing, reached for Brian's big cock. She pulled on Brain's penis boldly. His balls jiggled and tingled as she jerked on his penis and ate his ass at the same time. Watching in the mirror was indeed a pleasure. The only problem was Brian's back began aching. It was a most awkward position. Nevertheless, he didn't want to make a big fuss. He figured that she was giving him a marvelous service and he wanted her to continue licking and loving his behind.
"You're doing it just right, sweetheart," he told her. "Keep sucking out my ass. I love it when you do that."
She continued letting her tongue jab up his ass hole. Her hand methodically pulled on his penis.
"Get the rhythm," Brian suggested. "There's a certain jack-off rhythm that really makes the balls tingle."
Denise did her best to acquire the rhythm that her husband wanted. She pulled in short, even strokes on his long, firm penis. At the same time she let her tongue slip rhythmically right up his rectum. He loved the erotic sensation of her tongue slipping up his behind. The only problem was Brian knew very well this kind of lovemaking got him so hot and horny that he couldn't last long. Even though the erotic thrills were driving him out of his mind, he knew that he would have to tell her to stop.
"Baby doll," he whispered, "you had better suck my cock and suck it quick."
At this point she withdrew her tongue from his hot ass.
"Lie down on the floor and I'll feed you my pecker," he smiled.
The floor-length mirror was the reason Brian had picked the floor for her to accept his cock. He knelt beside her now and let his buttocks brush on her bosoms. He aimed his long, hard penis for her mouth. She opened her mouth and let her pink tongue slide out and caress his cock head.
"I love what you're doing to me," he told her. "That's beautiful. Keep sucking me. That's what I need. Ohhh, baby, suck me. Suck me."
Passionately she worked her mouth on his penis. He was getting more and more stimulated.
"Eat it," he insisted. "Suck. Oh, baby, suck it. Swallow it."
She sucked on his long, hard cock. And then he got his gun off. She enjoyed the taste of his hot, white sperm as it splashed in her mouth.
"Eat me," he panted as he pumped. "Get every drop of it, darling. It's good for you It'll keep you young. Swallow my seed. Oh, baby, do I love it. Keep sucking."
A steady steam of hot, white cream continued shooting out of his penis tip. She clasped his ass cheeks, squeezing them in appreciation as she finished sucking him off.
Once she had satisfied his carnal lusts, she pulled her mouth off his rigid cock.
"Ohhh, baby," he smiled down at her, "when you give me head like that, you really make me glad I married you."
She laughed.
"You could always find a chick who could turn a trick without getting married."
"But you give me a cock suck with love. There's a difference."
She pulled his penis back into her mouth. It was limp, but not for long. She sucked.
"You will get it up," he advised, "if you slide your finger up my ass. Massage my prostate gland and my pecker will spring back to life."
Letting her finger slip along his prostate proved the magic that brought his penis back to beautiful life.
"Suck me," he told her, "suck me real nice."
Passionately she sucked on his long, shiny penis. It tasted wonderful to her.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Suck, baby, suck."
It wasn't going to take much more of this passionate lovemaking. She slowed the tempo of her sucking.
"Let your mouth go from the head to the base, baby. Slow down the tempo of your sucking."
She listened to what Brian told her. She let her mouth move slowly over his saliva-slickened cock. She enjoyed the way his crotch moved. She liked to see him pumping in and out. She could tell that he was turned on.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "You've got the nicest lips I've ever seen. I sure like the way they clamp on my cock."
Brian was pleased with his wife's sexual performance. He was vividly aware that he had never found any trick who he'd paid to suck his dick who would do it like this. She was combining passion with love. And it was producing a lot of sperm in his balls.
It excited his ego and this was working on his physical sexual mechanism in a positive manner.
"While you're fingering my ass use the palm of your hand to massage my nuts."
It was surprising what she could do to satisfy him. She clasped his cock with one hand so it wouldn't slip out when it shot its wad. And then using her palm effectively, she let her index finger continue sliding up his rectum while she actively massaged his big, hairy balls.
"Right on," he panted as he thrust. "You sure know how to do it, sweetheart. You could give lessons. Blow me, baby. Suck it off. Oh, honey, am I gonna feed your face."
Brian's strong penis finally stabbed down her throat. He pulled back just in time to let his juice spurt in her mouth. She gulped joyously.
"Suck it out," he begged her. "Suck. Yes, darling, do it. That's just like I like it. Suck it all out. Oh, baby, I love the way you eat my pecker."
The hot, white, sticky cum surged down her throat. She gulped hungrily. She was enjoying every sticky drop of his dick.
"Eat it," he insisted. "Suck it. Swallow it. Get it, baby, get it."
Withdrawing her index finger from her husband's ass hole, she also released the grip of her other hand on his penis. She held his big, hard cock in her mouth. She sucked joyously as she gripped his bare ass cheeks and squeezed them affectionately.
"Suck it off," he begged. "Suck, baby, suck. That's the way. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Come on, cock eater, lick it.
Yes, baby, yes. Suck it off. That's how it's done, honey. Suck, baby, suck."
Passionately she went on eating him. It was her moment of erotic triumph.
"Keep sucking," he begged her. "Suck it, every drop, darling."
She continued licking his sticky dick eagerly. The hot, white juice surged down her throat.
When he pulled his penis out, it was tickling. For his wife was still sucking hard.
He got to his feet and walked away from her.
"I need another beer. Things are getting blurry."
She lay there looking up at him.
"You're such a handsome stud. It's really fun to lick you. I love every crack and crevice of your body. It's fun to eat out your ass. It's a thrill to suck your cock and have it shoot me all that juice."
At this point Brian was worried. He loved his wife but he feared that she enjoyed sex too much. He was certain that no man could ever satisfy her bizarre, carnal appetites. Certainly he could never get sucked like this every night. He wouldn't be able to stand up to get to work.
He got the beer, came back and sat down on the bed. Denise was still lying there. She turned her face in his direction. Her beautiful eyes glowed as she looked at him with adoration.
"How can you be so tremendous, lover?"
"You're putting me on," he laughed. "You can't dig me that much."
"I'm afraid I do, darling," she assured him. "I've tried not to, but you drive me ape."
He patted the bed beside him.
"Get off the floor and get over here, honey. It isn't good for you to lie on the floor."
Denise got off the floor and walked over to her husband. She lay beside him.
"Baby, when I brought you out I never knew you were gonna go crazy over sex."
"I'm not going crazy over sex, Brian," she insisted. "I just enjoy your body. I like to lick your dick. Do you mind?"
"That depends," he said as he sipped his beer slowly.
"On what?"
"There are women who like sex and there are women who like sex," he explained. "And that's what bothers me."
"You aren't making yourself clear at all," she told him flatly. "Now explain yourself. Please."
"All right, if you want me to draw you a picture," he told her. "I'm afraid you're a freaked out, fucking, sucking, sex maniac."
Denise glared at him. She was fearful that her husband was telling the truth. But the bold, crude way he had of telling her this shocked and startled her.
"You asked me to do all of these things," she reminded him.
"Yes, I did," he shook his head, "but I never knew you'd enjoy it so much."
That really got her. She slapped his ass.
"Damn you," she exclaimed. "You begged me to lick your dick and suck your ass. I do it. Then you tell me I'm maybe a freaked-out sex maniac. What's wrong with you?"
"I'll tell you what," he explained. "I'm afraid that you had this sex crazy business in you all the time. I just brought it out of you. That worries me. It really does."
"I'm sorry," Denise told him. "I'll never blow you again. You can rest assured I won't. As far as licking your ass, forget it."
At this point her husband was disturbed. He knew he enjoyed it. It was just that he didn't want her to go crazy over sex.
"Now why do you have to go to extremes?" he asked her. "I told you I liked screwing you. Sure I do. And I want us to enjoy fucking and sucking. But I don't want you to get so wild about it you'll pick up with anybody you meet. It could happen."
"In a pig's eye," she snapped. "Women are not like men. We don't go around chasing young boys. The men chase young girls. But I've never heard of an older woman who chases after a young stud."
All the while Denise was talking, she knew she was lying. She was simply trying to cover up. She didn't want her husband to realize her true sexual desires and propensities.
"I don't believe you," Brian told her flatly. I think you would like to get a nice young boy and suck him off. As a matter-of-fact, from the way you licked my dick, I wouldn't be surprised that you've already had some experience with some stud."
CHAPTER FIVE
The very next day Denise knew she should go visit a shrink. But when she found out the prices they charged, she decided a sexual counselor would be better. She picked out one she thought would be able to give her some help. His name was Ken Flatt. She went to his office after she made an appointment. Arriving at two in the afternoon, she parked behind the office and finally gathered up all of her courage and entered.
"I'm Denise Calvert," she told the receptionist, "and I have an appointment to see Mr. Flatt."
"Yes, Mrs. Calvert," she told her. "If you'll just wait here a minute I'll go in and speak with him."
A moment later the receptionist came back and opened the door.
"He can see you now."
Denise had deliberately worn a business suit. She didn't want to appear overly sexy. Her husband had made such a fetish out of her being oversexed she felt she shouldn't push her luck. As she entered his office he immediately observed her large bosoms. She did not like the fact his eyes focused on her physical endowments.
"Mr. Flatt," she began, "I would appreciate it very much if you could concern yourself with my problem and not my body."
"Yes, I'm sorry," he apologized, "but you must admit, you have a couple of outstanding distractions, my dear."
Denise didn't smile.
"At forty dollars an hour that I'm paying you, I don't find that funny. If you want it in reverse, I might find it interesting."
He laughed.
"I'm only human. I'm a man, you're a woman."
"So what's new?" Denise shook her head.
"I'm here to go over my sexual problem. And I hope that you will be able to lend some light on it."
"I hope," he said as he leaned back in his chair.
There was a moment of awkward silence. "What's wrong?" he asked. "I thought you started this," she told him flatly.
"No, that's your responsibility," he insisted. "You are supposed to tell me your problem. By the way, what is it?"
"All right, I'll tell you," Denise confided. "It's rather grim. My husband thinks I'm oversexed to put it bluntly."
Mr. Flatt leaned forward and began taking notes.
"On what does he base this statement?"
"He says that when I'm sucking his cock I won't let go. He claims that it tickles and hurts him when I suck too long. You think he's lying?"
Mr. Flatt shook his head.
"How could I tell unless you suck me?"
"Thaf s a good question," she admitted, "but the only way to answer it would be to give you a blow job. I didn't come here for that."
"I know you didn't, my dear," Ken Flatt said as he got up from his desk, "but it might be an interesting experiment. Would you mind if I sat on the edge of my desk, unzipped my fly, pulled out my penis and jacked it until it was hard. Then you could give me a demonstration cock suck."
"I don't think that sounds very professional."
"I can't say whether you're professional or not until you start blowing. But I can assure you once your mouth had slipped over the head of my joint, I can inform you whether or not you can turn a professional trick."
Denise thought it was worth a try.
"I suppose this is a rather unorthodox procedure," she said candidly, "but if you feel that it would shed some light on the subject, I'm willing to try anything, even to sucking your cock."
That bothered Ken Flatt.
"Don't make it sound so grim. Do you mind?"
She shook her head. Ken reached in his shorts once he'd unzipped his fly and fumbled around and pulled out his huge cock. He pulled on it until it was erect and then looked in her direction.
"Now if you'd favor me with a cock suck," he informed her, "I will see what I can do in the way of advising you."
It was true, he had a mammoth penis. It did look very inviting.
"Come over here, honey," he told her, "and suck it. I want you to really enjoy my pecker."
She got to her feet.
"If you'd pull up your chair," he told her, "you could suck it sitting down."
She pulled over her chair and gripped his long, hard penis. She let her tongue slip over the shaft of it. He loved it. His cock quivered and his spine tingled.
"Suck it, sweetheart," he whispered. "Suck it good."
Gripping her head, he held her in place as he thrust forward. From the first moment she felt his mammoth male member sliding in her mouth, she knew she enjoyed it.
"Beautiful," he whispered enticingly. "Now suck it, baby, suck it. That's the way. Suck it real good."
It was exciting to feel her mouth slipping smoothly over his cock.
"I'll pull out the balls," he suggested, "and let it all hang out. I'm sure that you would enjoy playing with them, too."
Reaching in, he pulled out his testicles.
He massaged them gently. She enjoyed his willingness to have her blow him. It was a refreshing treat compared to her husband's attitude.
"Suck it, baby," he told her. "Suck good. Build up a suction in the head of it. Use your tongue to caress the glans portion of my pecker. That's it. Right under the dick. You're learning quick."
Ken Flatt was pleased with the way Denise was blowing him. He could not recall any woman who had been such a natural cock-sucking artist. He let his hands wander through her hair as he began pumping seriously.
"Finger my balls," he suggested to her. "Go ahead, honey, play with them."
She reached under his testicles. She began massaging and caressing them. He thrilled to the feeling of her hand there.
"Oh, baby," he told her excitedly, "does that ever feel super. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck, baby, suck."
Passionately he was entertaining her. She could never remember getting this turned on.
"Eat it," he told her. 'That's the way, sweetheart. Suck every drop. Swallow it."
She was certain that it wouldn't be much longer until Mr. Flatt got his rocks off. He was really going to shoot her a good wad. This bothered her. She thought that if he was very busy, he would have had his balls sucked clean. She didn't want to go to someone who wasn't getting enough business. Nevertheless, she tried to do her very best. Her mouth was moving mechanically now.
"Suck me, baby," he whispered. "Suck me real good. That's the way. Oh, sweetheart, now you're sucking. Come on, baby, suck it off."
The hot, white juice was ready to spill in her mouth.
"Keep doing it," he whispered enticingly, "that's the way. Blow it. Suck it off."
It wouldn't be much longer until his hot cream erupted in her mouth. She was getting set to gulp his juice.
"Eat me, baby," he panted as he pushed it into her. "Suck the cream. Go after my sperm. Come on, suck the sperm. The seed."
She could tell from the way that he talked about his seed that he was proud of his penis and his balls. He was concerned with what a honor it was for her to blow him.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered as he caressed her head affectionately.
All at once he unloaded his cum in her mouth. She gulped greedily.
"Eat it," Ken Flatt whispered. "Get every drop, baby. Suck it all out. That's how it's done, darling. Eat me."
Eagerly he went on thrusting his long, hard cock down her throat. He'd gotten her to do just what he wanted.
When he did withdraw his cock from her mouth, he looked at her with affection and feeling.
"Oh, baby," he smiled at her, "you sure know how to give a guy a good screw."
Nicer words she had never heard. And she let him know how much she appreciated his affection.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it."
She took a Kleenex tissue from her purse and wiped off her lips.
"Well, I would have to say that your husband was wrong. You didn't suck too long. That was perfect. There are women who won't quit sucking and you have to shove them off. Naturally, the cock will tickle when it is being drained once it has already unloaded its contents."
She looked up at him and smiled joyously.
"Oh, you make me feel so good. You really do."
"I aim to please," he said, glancing at his cock.
"Mr. Flatt, is there anything that I can do for you?" she demanded.
"Yes, there is," he confessed. "I'm a cunt lapper. Do you know what that is?"
She shook her head.
"No, I never heard of such a thing."
"A cunt lapper is akin to a pussy eater," he explained seriously, "and it becomes a dilemma when a man cannot obtain final satisfaction unless he licks pussy. You see, the original intention of Mother Nature was that the cock belonged in the vagina. I'm sure that the tongue was not intended originally for the orifice known as the vagina. However, as man has progressed through centuries of civilization and layers of culture, he had become a pussy eater. A cunt lapper, if you please."
"But I enjoy having my pussy sucked," she smiled up at him.
"Wonderful," he exclaimed. "There is nothing I like better. Now if you would just remove your garments and slip on my desk, HI pull my chair up to it and eat you. I have passionate pussy jelly that I like to use. I only use the peach flavor."
"Why is that?"
"I was brought up on a peach farm," he explained, "and I learned how to suck pussy when I was sucking peaches. One day my father said, 'You're making so much noise sucking those peaches that you sound like a pussy eater in a New Orleans whore house."
"What a dreadful thing for your father to say," she observed.
"Unfortunately, it was the truth. I found that out later when I went to New Orleans and started sucking pussy. You do make a lot of loud, noisy sounds when you get all excited. Would you like me to demonstrate my peach pussy-eating skill."
"What an intelligent way to put it, Mr. Flatt," Denise smiled as she slowly took off her clothes.
Picking up his telephone, Ken Flatt spoke with his secretary.
"Beverly," he told her, "I'm gonna be tied up in a very serious conference for the next few minutes. Please hold all the calls. Thank you."
Mr. Flatt put the phone back in its cradle. And then he watched as Denise slipped off her panties and then her bra. Now she was nude and his eyes bugged out.
"You look good enough to eat," he told her. "Now, sweetheart, just plant your ass on my desk. I'll get out my peach pussy jelly and prepare you for the suck."
Ken Flatt went to a filing cabinet where he kept a variety of pussy jellies that he used.
He pulled out the peach container and came over to the desk.
"I recommend other flavors for others," he told her, "but peach is my passion."
She spread her legs just as he told her to. He pulled her pussy lips apart so he could insert a plastic container of peach pussy jelly. It didn't take Ken long to slide it inside. He squeezed its contents and it felt slippery and sticky in her vagina.
"Ohhh, that feels so funny," she laughed.
"It's gonna taste delicious," he said anxiously. "And I know I'm gonna enjoy every last lick of it.
He was prepared now to prove his statement. Her legs were outspread and her vagina was peach coated. Letting his hands clasp her bare buttocks, bringing his nose, chin and teeth even with her pussy. Sniffing her snatch he savored the delightful aroma. Next he let his tongue slide gingerly back and forth across her slit. Finally he made the big plunge inside of her box. She felt her entire body tremble as his tongue flipped up and down her clit. He licked the peach pussy jelly quickly. He loved doing it.
"Suck me," she begged. "Suck me, baby. That's how to do it. Suck my pussy."
Reaching down there she held him in place. She loved having his face even with her crotch. But what she loved even more was his stabbing tongue movements. His tongue swung into action. He was driving deep into her hot, willing pussy hole.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously, "suck me. Ohhh, baby, do me."
The erotic frenzy that she felt now had her shaking.
"Yes, yes," she cried passionately. "Lick my snatch, lover. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Suck my pussy. Suck it, suck it."
Passionately she continued gasping. And he was enjoying every delicious lick.
"You're driving me crazy," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, I can't stand it. Live it up, baby. Lick me!"
With passionate tongue stabs he went on whirling around inside of her pussy. He was bringing her closer and closer to a sticky climax.
"Oh, baby," she panted as she pushed herself forward. She knew she couldn't stand it much longer. Her hot pussy juices flooded his face. Pressing his lips suction-cup tight over her vagina, he ate her. She pushed back to him.
"Eat me," she begged anxiously. "Suck me, darling. Suck me. Ohhh, lick it. Stick it in there."
He didn't pull his tongue out of her box until he had finished eating her. She was thrilled with the excitement that he had demonstrated for her box. Reaching down she held him in place. He finished lapping her up. It pleased her that he seemed to enjoy it. However, when he got to his feet, she could see his crotch was still bulging.
"What's wrong, Ken?" she smiled.
"My dick," he explained. "I need another fuck."
She knew that he was telling her the truth.
"How do you want it?" she smiled. He looked at her anxiously. "I'm addicted to ass fucking," he said quietly.
"I know all about you ass fuckers," she laughed. "My husband enjoys that, too.
Maybe you'd like to stick it up my ass. But you've got to use some KY or Vaseline. I'm not letting just anybody poke his pecker up my ass-hole."
"That's encouraging," he told her. "As I wouldn't want to stick my dick up just any old behind. Yours looks beautiful. Now, sweetheart, I'll get the KY and we'll go to town. Take off everything and bend over my desk."
Ken wasted no time. He got the Vaseline out of the top dresser drawer. He applied it to his long, hard shaft once he had removed all of his clothes. Denise looked at him admiringly.
"You have such a good physique. I'll bet you do exercises."
"I practice karate," he told her, "and I also have isometric exercises that I use."
"I'm sure that you must practice something," she told him, "as I can't imagine you looking that great without special help."
She went over to him and wrapped her arms around him. She brushed her big bosoms back and forth across his chest. Reaching down, she gripped his slippery tool.
"Promise you'll slide it in slow, honey. I don't want any crude fucker sticking it up my ass, if you don't mind."
He nodded and smiled at her.
"You don't have to worry," he assured her. "I'll take it easy."
She bent over. He got behind her and eased his cock to her ass-hole.
"That's nice," he told her. "Fuck. Oh, baby, shove your ass back. Let me feel it slipping in."
With deep, penetrating cock stabs, he rode his cock right up her ass-hole. She felt a jolt at first but became accustomed to it. Her ass muscles stretched as he slid his huge, rigid penis up her behind.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."
With deeper jabs he plunged it in.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
She was enjoying it intensely and so was he. She wiggled her ass for him. He could tell she'd been fucked there before.
"I like the way your butt moves," he told her. "You know how to put a lot of passion in your ass."
She continued twisting around.
"Yes, baby, yes," he gasped as he thrust forward. "I like it when you do that. Come on, sweetheart, fuck. Fuck it."
Denise knew what was expected of her. She kept her behind wiggling. His cock continued sliding into her.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Baby, you're beautiful. Fuck it. Fuck."
With hard, deep strokes he rammed it forward.
"Ohhh, baby," he panted as he pumped forward, "that's the way. I love it."
She ground her ass around. His hot hands gripped her bare bottom.
"Come on, sweetheart," he told her, "fuck it off."
She was getting more and more aroused every moment.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna drill it deeper," he panted as he thrust forward. "That's how I like it. Twist. When I plunge it way in there, you whip your ass around. Now, baby, that's it."
She churned her hips around. He plunged his penis up her ass-hole as far as it would go. The Vaseline made it slide smoothly. He gripped her buttocks and squeezed them. He enjoyed seeing her ass cheeks redden as he massaged them crudely.
Lewdly he called out to her, "Grind your ass. When I stab my pecker up your ass hole, twist it."
She knew what was expected of her. She kept her tail twisting and Ken Flatt went on screwing hard.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck."
He had never inserted his penis in any woman's hot, tight ass-hole who could fuck like this. Her butt was on fire. She was giving him all of the passion she could.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good that feels. Fuck it off. That's the way. Fuck. Fuck it."
The keen pleasure that he felt now had him trembling.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "fuck off!"
His balls were tingling with sexual excitement. He could hardly wait for them to explode.
"Fuck," he told her, "fuck it, baby. That's how you do it. Fuck it off."
All at once his cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he gasped as he plunged in as far as he could shove. "Oh, baby, twist your ass around. Fm cuming."
The erotic thrills that he felt now had him trembling.
"Beautiful," he whispered. "Fuck it off."
The keen thrills that he felt at this point had him trembling. He could hardly stand it.
"Baby, you're beautiful," he told her. "I love it when you screw like that."
It was difficult for him to know what to do.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know what this means to me. I really have enjoyed screwing your ass-hole."
Mr. Flatt pulled his penis out of Denise's behind. He looked at her gratefully.
"I sure enjoyed fucking you," he said, slapping her ass roughly.
She looked toward him with an acknowledging smile.
"My husband says I'm oversexed. Do you think that's my problem?"
He shook his head. "The problem is he doesn't appreciate you. If he thinks you ask too much of him, just drop by here any day. I'll take care of you. You've got the kind of action in your ass I really like. A lot of women don't appreciate bizarre sex. Technically, that's the only kind I enjoy. I like to eat pussy. I like to get my cock sucked and I enjoy a good, healthy ass fuck. Sure, I enjoy fucking a pussy. But it can get dull and routine if that's the only thing that's done. After all, isn't variety the spice of anybody's sex life?"
"I certainly hope so," she nodded with a happy smile.
She paid her fifty-dollar fee and frowned.
"Really, you should be paying me," she told him flatly.
"No way," Mr. Flatt assured her. "Many women come-to me who are starved for sex. I do my best to satisfy them. I can't have a workout like this very often, however. I'll confess that I'll have to wait a day or two before I take on another client who has the identical problem."
"All right," she agreed. "At least you've made me feel secure. I can go home to Brian now and tell him that it's his problem, not mine."
CHAPTER SIX
That evening after she'd fixed a nice meal for Brian and served it, she got to talking.
"You think that I'm oversexed, don't you?"
"I know you are, damn it," he complained. "It takes a mighty lot of fucking to satisfy you."
"That all depends," she smiled at him. 'There are some women who can't give out like that. Maybe you should bring someone home from the office to help."
He looked at her in amazement.
"Are you suggesting an orgy?"
Denise was silent for a long moment. Finally, with a heavy sigh, she nodded. "Why not?"
"I just think it would be immoral," he argued.
"Who says so?" she demanded.
"That would be committing adultery," he told her. "I couldn't peddle your ass to another guy at the office. What do I say? Do I walk up to him and ask him if he wants to fuck my wife?"
She shook her head.
"That's much too crude an opener," she insisted. "The way to do it is for you to walk up to him and say that if he would like to swing, you know a nice place he could do it."
He listened to her.
"Damn it, you've got it all figured out, haven't you? You do want another man. All right, I'll get you another man. But I don't know as I want to fuck you at the same time."
She put her hand out and held her husband's hand affectionately.
"It isn't that I think any less of your love equipment, darling," she insisted, "but it's just that I have two holes and you have one cock. I'd like to have a penis slipping in from behind and one sliding in from the front."
Brian thought that he would really get bold.
"Maybe I should bring another guy," he told her flatly. "You've got a third hole. You've got your mouth. He could cram his cock down your throat."
"You needn't be brutal," she told him. "And it is hardly necessary for another man to join the party. I could be doing a sixty-nine with some guy at the office. I could be sucking his cock while he's eating my pussy. That would be wholesome."
"I don't know whether it would be wholesome or not," he told her. "That would depend on the stud I bring home."
She looked at him curiously.
"Just to prove you are not a person who is prejudiced, why don't you invite a black guy home? Let him share your wife."
"That would be a novelty trip," he laughed, "and I don't know whether I'd care to do that."
"Now, now," she told him, "your prejudice is showing."
"I don't know whether you could take on a big hunk of black meat," he told his wife emphatically.
She shook her head.
"Bring home anybody you want to," she admitted. "Just so we have a threeway. That's the only way I would enjoy it next Saturday night. I know you'll want your regular Saturday-night fuck. So if I suggest we have another party in the action maybe we could do it that way."
At this point he realized his wife was determined to have a three-way Saturday-night orgy.
When he was working the following day, Brian took a coffee break with a twenty-five-year-old young man who'd just joined the office force.
"Randy," he smiled at him, "did you ever get involved in orgy sex?"
Randy shook his head.
"No, but I sure as hell wouldn't mind trying some."
"Maybe we could get together next Saturday night," he said quietly. "I know this chick who-likes it that way. You know, two guys."
"Yeah, that's all right with me," he told him. "But is she married?"
"Don't worry about it, Randy. This'll all work out nice."
"I don't want to make trouble for nobody," Randy said nervously.
"Don't worry about it," he insisted.
At this point he was prepared for what he wanted to do. Saturday night they got together. Randy was all dressed up when he came to the front door. Denise answered the door. She was wearing a flimsy negligee that he could almost see through. He observed her bountiful bosoms and her attractive legs as he gave her the quick once-over.
"Randy," Denise smiled at him, "Brian said you were coming. Come right in." Randy walked in.
"I guess your wife went out," he laughed.
"This is my wife," Brian said proudly, "and she's a real swinger. She-likes sex with other men besides me."
"And you don't object?" Randy asked him curiously.
"Why should I?" he asked frankly. "As long as I can get what I want isn't that all that's important?"
"I guess so," he replied.
At this point they were eager to get together.
"Why don't you take off that negligee?" Randy smiled. "I guess I might as well frolic in the nude," she admitted. "As long as you two will strip."
"I'm game," Randy replied.
Brian felt awkward undressing in front of another man. He was basically a shy man and he felt double embarrassment. There was a certain shame and humiliation he felt over his wife being so oversexed that she required a couple of men to satisfy her tremendous sex appetite. However, he began undressing. Randy undressed before he did. He tossed his shorts aside and sat bare-ass naked on the sofa. Slipping out of the negligee, Denise looked at him hungrily.
"Hey, you're well hung."
"So you noticed?"
"How could I help but see a big pecker like that?" she smiled as she went over and sat on the sofa beside him and gently jacked him.
"You're a bold baby," Randy told her. "I guess your old man doesn't care though."
"If it makes her happy, that's all right with me," Brian said magnanimously.
Brian did not take long to undress now. For he didn't want his wife to become so intimately involved with a total stranger that she would completely forget about him.
When he was naked he sat on the other side of the sofa.
"Now what do I do?" he asked. "Jerk myself?"
"Honey," his wife suggested, "I'll sit in the middle. I have two hands. You each have a cock. One for each hand."
Her husband sat close to her. Now she was in the middle. Reaching over she gripped his penis and pulled.
TU try to jack you off at the same tempo," she smiled. "I'll play fair-no favorites."
The two men enjoyed having her pull on their cocks at the same time. However, Randy was noticing that he was about to explode.
"You'd better drop it or suck it," he told her.
She glanced down at his huge shaft. She didn't want to leave it alone. Bending over, she brought his thick, long cock to her mouth. She slid her mouth down over it and started sucking slowly. At the same time she jiggled the balls.
"That's beautiful," he smiled. "Suck my cock. Suck it real good."
Her mouth moved up and down the length of Randy's shaft. He was enjoying it more every erotic moment.
She was fingering his ass cheeks now as she ate his penis. It sure tasted good to her.
"Suck it off," he whispered enticingly. "Suck, baby, suck. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Come on, cock eater, suck it."
With passionate movements she moved her mouth from the base of his cock to the top.
"Ohhh, beautiful," he whispered. "Suck, baby, suck. Now you're doing it. That's the way I love it. Eat it."
With determined cock stabs he thrust forward. She was enjoying it. So much so, in fact, that she added to his pleasure by letting one finger slip to his ass crack. She eased her finger right up his rectum.
"Finger fuck my ass hole while you blow me," Randy recommended.
When Denise worked it was with talent and skill. She let her finger slip up his tight, twisting ass hole.
"Do it easy," Randy warned her. "My ass isn't made of metal."
Now she was sucking so hard on his cock Randy knew he couldn't hold back much longer.
"I'm shooting," he exclaimed. "Suck it out. Gobble my cream."
Randy's hot, white sperm spurted in her mouth. She sucked the delicious substance slowly.
"Suck it out," he begged. "Suck, baby, suck."
She gulped his sticky, white cream. It tasted good to her.
"Eat me," he begged her excitedly. "Suck the cream out of my cock. Suck, baby, suck."
The hot, white juice tasted good to her. She was sucking hard now.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "clean it out."
When she pulled her mouth off Randy's long, hard cock, she looked at her husband. "How am I doing?"
"You'd better ask Randy." Brian told her. "He's the one who got his cock sucked off."
Randy patted her on the head affectionately.
"You're a damn good blow job girl," he told her.
She felt happy now. She got to her feet and went into the kitchen.
"Be back in a minute," she called out. Tm just getting some cold cuts for us."
Returning with a platter of cold cuts, and a tray of bread, she got some beer for them all.
As they sat there bare-ass naked, drinking and eating and laughing, Denise enjoyed recounting the fact that she used to be straight laced and narrow minded.
"Ask my husband," she giggled. "Tell him how I wouldn't go down on your cock."
Brian volunteered her request.
'To tell the truth," he admitted candidly, "she was no good in bed. She wanted me to stick it in her pussy. If I ever tried to slip it to her from behind or stick it in her mouth, she would have a fit. But I got her over it. Now she can't quit fucking and sucking. She can't get enough men."
Randy thought that was great.
"It was wonderful that you brought her out," he said quietly. "Now she can really enjoy herself. Don't feel bad about it."
"I don't," Brian said soberly, "but I wonder where it's all gonna end. She's gotten really wild."
At this point she was fumbling with Randy's penis again.
"Remember me?" Brian demanded. "I'm only your husband."
She dropped Randy's penis quickly. Reaching for her husband's cock, she gently massaged his balls and played with his penis.
"What little sex game shall we have next?" she smiled.
"I think a three-way would be super," Randy smiled. "Your husband could lie on his back. You could slip your pussy down over his pecker. I would be in a perfect position then to mount your ass hole."
"You noticed my ass?" she asked with a laugh.
"From the moment I saw you I knew you would be a super ass fuck. You've got the most beautiful butt I've ever seen."
She got to her feet and paraded around the room. Brian was really getting disgusted. It was obvious to him that it had simply became a sex game to her. She didn't care about loyalty. She cared about her ego trip. Patting her buttocks, she smiled at Brian proudly.
"Honey, did you hear that?"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Denise could hardly wait to get into position. Once she had bent over with her ass cheeks up in the air, she watched as her new-found love got on the bed with her. Clasping her bare buttocks he gently let his tongue lap her ass crack.
"Oh, lick it," she exclaimed excitedly, "and stick it up my ass hole."
He listened to her pleas. He stuck his tongue right up her rectum. This was followed by his Vaseline-coated cock. With a forceful jab forward, he plunged right up her ass hole.
"Fuck, baby," he panted as he pumped it into her. "Fuck it. Now you're doing it. That's the way, baby. Come on, do it."
With deep, hard strokes he thrust forward. She thrilled to the feel of his cock slipping up her rectum. She twisted her butt around.
"Sock it to me," she begged him. "Let me feel it sliding up my ass-hole. Now you're doing it. Drive it in there."
Lunging forward, he hastily and savagely fucked her ass. He knew that his balls couldn't last long. For he was getting such a fantastic charge out of what she was doing.
"Screw it," he begged her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. That's what I like. Grind your ass around."
As Denise ground her ass around for him, he kept on plunging forward. Finally his cock exploded. She thrilled to the sensation of his thick cream shooting up her ass-hole.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "fuck me. Fuck me."
She enjoyed the erotic thrill of having the juice spurt up her ass-hole.
Once he'd pulled his pecker out of her butt, her husband decided he would have her, too.'
"Don't move, Denise," he told her. "I'm gonna screw your ass-hole. He's got it nice and slick so I can slide in easy."
Roughly he got up on the bed with her. Grabbing his wife's ass cheeks, he figured he would fuck her like a whore.
"Wow!" Brian panted as he pumped it up her ass. "It sure slides up quick. It's because he got your ass slick with his cum. Fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He rode up her ass with hard, driving jabs. She enjoyed getting fucked like this.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged eagerly, "fuck me. I love it when you do me like that."
He continued thrusting. He wanted to get his rocks off again. He wanted to hear his wife cry out with delight as he fucked.
"Baby," he panted as he thrust, "I'm cuming. Twist your butt. Get the juices out of my pecker."
She swung her hips around. The hot juices spilled in her ass-hole.
"Fuck me," she panted. "Fuck my ass-hole."
It was easy for Brian to see that his wife had become sex crazed. She couldn't get enough screwing.
"You'll get it," he panted as he jabbed it right up her ass. "Hard and fast. Right up there, baby. Ohhh, your ass is tremendous."
Even though he hated to think of his wife as a harlot, he had to admit that she could give a fantastic ass fuck. He was enjoying every erotic moment of it.
When he had finished fucking her, he slowly eased his cock out of her rectum.
"Oh, sweetheart," he smiled at her, "you'll never know how much fun it was to screw you."
She looked at him and smiled.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, darling. I really am.
That session ended Brian's obsession with talking to her about the glories of marriage vows.
"Marriage vows have meaning," he emphasized. "When a man gets a chick to go to bed with him and she signs on the dotted line that she is, that's it."
"What on earth are you talking about?" she asked him curiously.
"You know damn well, Denise. Fm talking about that vow we took. We were gonna be faithful to each other. Remember?"
Denise shook her head and laughed.
"I'm sorry, I forgot."
There was no doubt about it, she was in a frivolous, giddy mood.
"Just because you figure you can get any stud who looks your way, doesn't mean I'm gonna put up with it."
"All right, baby," she grinned. "If you want a divorce, I'll give you one."
Shaking his head emphatically, he told her, "I never said that. I just said I wanted my own piece of ass. I've got a license to prove it's mine, too."
"You make me laugh," she told him. "I don't belong to you. I'm not a piece of furniture that you can shove around."
She had gotten her point across. And he did not like the way she was talking about it.
"Look, baby," he told her emphatically, "you owe me some loyalty. And I expect it."
He went to bed in a grumpy mood. She decided she was going to go out bar hopping. She got dressed and he was fortunately fast asleep when she left the house.
She knew one bar called the Tender Trap that she heard about. She heard that a lot of swingers went there who were looking for hot chicks and plenty of sex. It didn't take her long to find someone. Sitting down at the bar beside a dark-haired man who was graying at the temples and looked mite distinguished, she soon found him offering to buy her a drink.
"Thank you," she smiled as she sipped her Martini.
It wasn't long before he began putting the make on her.
"What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" he smiled.
"That's a very good question," she smiled at him, "and I simply don't have the answer."
The man finally introduced himself.
"My name is John," he told her. "What's yours, beautiful?"
"Denise," she replied quietly.
"What a beautiful name for a beautiful woman," he told her.
"You flatter me," she smiled.
Soon John was pushing his leg against hers. Next he was placing his hand on her thigh.
"John," she whispered, "you shouldn't do that. I might get the wrong idea about you."
John reached over and placed her hand on his crotch. "Do you get the picture?" She nodded and winked at him. "I know a nifty little motel not far from here," he told her, "and you and I could really have a good time down there."
The idea appealed to her.
"I'm not the type of woman who steps out like that," she said instantly, "but I suppose once in a lifetime a girl has to adventure."
John motioned for the bartender to come over so he could pay the bill. Then he and Denise slipped out of the bar quietly. They walked down the street just a block to where the Tropical Nights Motel was situated.
"This does look like a pleasant place," she observed.
"Yes," John told her, "it's not a family motel, but it's a great place for a fast fuck."
"You're crude," she smiled as she felt his arm coming around her.
"I'm not crude, I'm horny," he told her, "and I believe in telling it just like it is."
John signed in under an assumed name. He wasted no time in coming back to where she was waiting for him. Together they walked back to the motel room.
Once inside the room he immediately turned on the television.
"This ought to get us in the mood."
There was a beautiful girl stretched out on the sofa. A Great Dane was plunging his long, hard cock into her.
"That is some movie," she observed. "I never knew they had such pictures."
"It takes me horny to see that old dog get his fuck," he told her. "Baby, how do you like it? In the mouth, up the ass, or in your pussy?"
"I like it all three ways," she smiled. "But it's important you begin with the mouth."
John laughed as he undressed.
"Honey, I like to clean my meat before I eat it. Would you mind showering with me?"
"It would be an honor," she told John. He chuckled.
"You lay it on thick, love. It may not be an honor but it'll be interesting."
She washed down John's back. Then she washed his cock. She let the soap slide up and down the length of his shaft. Reaching underneath him, she tickled his balls. John enjoyed the feeling of passion that she put into her action. Now she was ready to demonstrate more things that she could do to entertain and excite him.
"You're beautiful," he told her, "you really are, baby."
He washed her bosoms and then let his cock slip back and forth across her pussy. He soaped out her pussy and she laughed as she saw him sliding the soap in and out of her vagina.
"I've been fucked a lot of ways," she admitted, "but I've never been fucked by a bar of soap before."
Once he had finished sliding the soap around her bare bottom and her back, he let the shower water clean her off. Together they stepped out and dried off.
"You're something," he told her. "You really are."
They got oh the bed and immediately John decided that she should lick his ass-hole.
"I am not a professional ass eater," she told him candidly, "and I don't know as I can do it good enough for you."
"Don't worry about it," he told her. "You'll do it okay."
He lowered his round ass cheeks over Denise's face. Reaching up, she let her hands grasp his bottom. She squeezed his buttocks and let her tongue trace back and forth across his behind.
"That sure feels good," he told her. "Real good."
She wasted no time now. She let her tongue flip right up his rectum. He enjoyed the sensation of her tongue sliding up his ass-hole.
"Beautiful," he whispered. "Oh, baby, I just love it when you do it that way."
His hot tongue pumped up her rectum. She enjoyed the feeling of his tongue slipping up her ass-hole.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her enticingly, "keep your tongue sliding in there. I love it when you do it just like that."
John reached for his cock.
"I'll jack it off while you suck ass," he told her happily.
It was a unique activity for Denise to give another ass suck. It was amazing how many men enjoyed this. She figured that she might as well give him a good suck job. For apparently it did mean a lot to him.
"Keep sucking my butt, baby," he begged as he went on jacking off his cock.
Now the television movie had changed. Two women were making with each other.
"Look at that will you," John smiled. "Nothing is moral anymore. Two women are having sex. Honey, keep sucking my ass-hole."
Denise laughed to herself. He was so concerned about the morality of two women having sex, but obviously not concerned over the fact he was asking a married woman to lick out his ass.
She continued stabbing her tongue up his hot, tight rectum.
"You're a beautiful ass sucker," he told her "Now lick my balls."
Withdrawing her tongue from his rectum, she let it slip back and forth across his hairy, swelling testicles. Opening her mouth she let his balls slip inside.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's beautiful, baby. Suck my nuts. Suck 'em real good."
Passionately she continued thrilling him.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "You're doing it just fine."
She sucked smoothly. Letting her tongue slip back and forth across his hairy, swelling balls, she was bringing him closer to a climax. At this point he was shaking all over.
"Ohhh, beautiful," he told her, "that's the way I love it. Oh, baby, you're really doing it now."
Finally John knew it was time to slip his dick into her mouth.
"Open your mouth, sweetheart," he smiled at her, "and begin sucking off my prick."
She opened her mouth. He let his prick slip inside.
"Eat it," he ordered her. "Go ahead, baby, suck me. Suck my pecker."
She enjoyed the taste of John's big cock. He thrust slowly.
"I'm the original Long John," he told her, "now suck it. Suck my pecker. Suck. It's sweet. You'll love it when it shoots in your mouth. Keep sucking."
Passionately she let her mouth gobble his juice. He thrilled to the sensation of her sucking on it.
"Beautiful," he told her. 'That's the way to do it. Now you're sucking. Come on, cock sucker, eat it."
Grasping Denise's head, John continued forcing his cock into her. His penis slid down her throat. She gulped joyously.
"Come on, cock eater," he begged her passionately, "lick it. Suck it. That's the way."
She was giving him just the kind of erotic arousal he required. He was enjoying every moment of it.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered enticingly, "keep your mouth moving. That's how it's done. Suck, baby, suck."
With passionate jabs he continued letting his cock slip down her throat.
"Baby," he whispered enticingly, "you're beautiful. Eat it. Lick it quick."
She was only too happy to accommodate his bizarre request. She continued sucking on his cock. All at once his hot juice exploded.
"I'm shooting," he exclaimed excitedly. "Eat it. Get every drop, Denise. Suck it all out."
Denise's hot hands gripped his bare, round ass cheeks. She squeezed his buttocks as he shot his wad in her mouth.
When she pulled her mouth off his penis, she patted his behind.
"Good girl," he told her. "Now let me return the favor. I'm a pretty good ass eater myself. And when it comes to pussy sucking, I'm the greatest."
Denise was prepared for this.
"I brought along some champagne pussy jelly. It comes in different flavors but I figured you would enjoy champagne the most"
He told her that he had heard about it.
"I got some candy panties for wife and licked them off. But she said it was too sticky and troublesome. I never got her any pussy jelly as she didn't appreciate her candy panties."
"You will enjoy this," Denise assured him as she got off the bed, went over to her purse and pulled out the plastic container with the champagne pussy jelly.
"Eat me," she told him as she planted her pussy over his face.
"Later, love," he insisted. "I've got to suck your sweet ass hole first. I like to lick a lady's ass."
She lowered her behind over John's face. He grasped her thighs. His tongue swung into action. His eyes peered eagerly at her ass crack. It was beautiful. He let his tongue go to the tight puckered-up ass crack. Then he let it slip past her anal ring. She enjoyed the sensation of his tongue tickling on her rectum.
"You're doing it just fine," he told her. "Keep it up, baby. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
Denise decided to use his tongue as a slippery slide. She let her ass slide up and down the length of his tongue.
"Beautiful," she panted as she fingered her own pussy.
Finally when her pussy was beginning to drip its love juices, John knew it was time to suck it. Pulling his tongue out of her ass hole, he flipped it across her vagina. Stabbing his tongue inside, he let it slip slowly across her clit. She wiggled in delight as he hungrily sucked on her snatch. The loud, sucking sounds only added to her erotic delight.
"Eat me," she begged frantically. "Suck me, baby. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck, baby, suck."
Passionately he sucked her. She was so excited now she was cuming in multiple juicings.
"Lick it," she begged frantically. "Lick it."
In and out his hot tongue plunged. John was determined to clean out her pussy. He loved the aroma of her loins and he gloried in the taste of her vagina.
When he had finished sucking her pussy, he pressed his lips against her vagina adoringly.
"Ohhh, that was so wonderful," she exclaimed.
Rolling over on her stomach, she lay there. Now John was caressing her buttocks.
Tm fascinated by your curvaceous ass," he told her. "What you want to tell me is that you'd like to fuck it. Am I right?"
John winked. Then he got down between her buttocks. He gently caressed her ass cheeks with his hands. Next, he got his head buried beneath her buttocks and began tonguing her out.
"I'll use my own spit to get my cock ready to slide up your ass hole," he told her.
He didn't wait long. Parting her ass crack he straddled her. He applied his saliva to his cock. When his spittle had coated his cock to where it would slide in smoothly, he rammed forward with a hard jab.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
She was wiggling her ass just the way he liked it. At the same time he was bending over to play with her breasts. She enjoyed the feeling of his hands on her bosoms. Pinching her nipples, he excited her. Reaching forward, he let his hand pat her pussy. Sliding his fingers into her vagina, he liked the way her pussy muscles clasped.
"Fuck me," she panted. "Fuck me good."
With deep, hard strokes he went on thrusting. She loved the way he was screwing her ass hole. She twisted around on his slippery cock.
"Keep your ass in motion," he advised her. "Now you're doing it. Just like that, love. Fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Passionately he went on plunging into her. She was getting more aroused with every cock stab.
"Keep fingering my pussy," she advised. "On the love button, baby. You're on."
His finger tips pulled at her clit. She enjoyed the sensation enormously.
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted as he went on screwing her ass hole.
She liked the way his penis stabbed into her. She liked the feel of his balls bouncing merrily on her bare bottom.
"Give it to me," she whispered enticingly. "Yes, love. Just like that."
With deep, hard strokes he went on fucking. She loved every moment of it.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," he whispered anxiously. "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it, darling. Fuck it off."
With keen pleasure he watched as she wiggled. His long, hard cock went on stabbing in her ass. Now she was twisting around. Once more he reached down to finger her.
"You're beautiful," he whispered. "Yes, baby, that's the way I like it. Fuck it. Fuck off."
It wasn't going to be much longer before his hot cock exploded. She was waiting for that magic moment when his penis would shoot its wad.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know-how good this feels. Keep fucking."
Furiously, he went on stabbing his cock up her ass hole. She enjoyed every erotic moment of it.
When he had finished giving her a wild fuck, he slowly eased off her ass.
She got to her feet and looked at him.
"Well, baby, you had quite a fuck, didn't you?"
He nodded and grinned at her. "I needed it real bad, baby, and so did you."
She nodded in agreement with him. It pleased her that he had become so aroused in her ass hole.
"My husband tells me I give him the best ass fuck he's ever had. How do I rate on your list?"
John patted her buttocks affectionately.
"Right at the top," he told her. "I can assure you of that. A lot of women like to get screwed. But few of them are really any good at it."
She got dressed and went home.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Fortunately, Brian had slept through Denise's sexual adventure.
The next morning she got up at the regular hour and made breakfast for him.
"This toast is burned, honey," he told her.
Realizing that she hadn't paid attention to the toast annoyed her. For she hoped her husband wouldn't suspect something was wrong.
"I guess we need a new toaster, Brian," she observed.
As Brian drank his black coffee and nibbled at the burned toast, he couldn't help wonder if his wife was up to some hanky-panky.
"What's on your mind?" he asked her.
"You are, dear. All of the time. I never give another man a thought."
"You expect me to believe that?" he asked, his eyes glaring.
"No but I was hoping you would," she smiled smoothly.
If there was one thing he couldn't stand, it was her smart-assed way. He was certain that she was keeping back plenty from him. But he couldn't prove anything.
"You know I love you, darling," she told him, "and I think you are being very rude."
"I'm sorry," he told her. "Real sorry."
When Brian had left for work his wife felt that she needed someone to talk to. She called up her Aunt Harriet.
"Harriet," she told her, "could I come over and talk with you?"
Harriet said that she could, even though she had to put off a bridge club party. If it was that important she wanted to help Denise.
When Denise entered Harriet's apartment, she must have looked upset. For immediately Harriet asked her what was wrong.
"Does it show."
"All over."
"All right," she told her, "I'll level. But I think this would be better if we went to a little bar and had a drink."
"I didn't know you drank, dear," Harriet said. "Of course, I'd love to go for a drink. You know me."
She took Harriet to a bar. As they sat there chatting, she confided the terrible truth about her current situation.
"Ever since my husband insisted on all kinds of sex, I have been upset. It seemed as if I couldn't get enough. Now I want to step out and play around. Is there anything wrong with me?"
Harriet shook her head.
"Of course not, dear. You've been liberated. Men have been carrying on with their paramours and mistresses for centuries. It's our turn now. I rent a stud at a rent-a-stud service. He takes care of me. It's really wonderful."
"You what?"
"Yes," she nodded. "Eric. He's from Denmark. Marvelous man. And what a fuck!"
"Do you think I could rent him?"
"If you have his price," she assured him. "There's no reason you can't. He charges a hundred dollars for an afternoon with a lady."
Harriet seemed so innocent and guilt free that it bothered Denise.
"How can you act so innocent?" Denise finally blurted.
"It's easy," she assured her. "I don't let anything bother my conscience that shouldn't. Certainly having a good time in bed with a man is nothing to feel guilty about. Now if you can't satisfy him or he can't satisfy you, that's another story. You have good reason then for guilt."
She got Eric's phone number and when she went home she called him up.
"Eric," she began, "this is Denise. My Aunt Harriet recommended you."
"Ah, yes," Eric told her. "I gues she gave you my price. Your place or mine?"
"My place would be out," Denise explained. "You see, I'm married."
"Married women are my favorite kind," he assured her.
They made an appointment for her to go to his place. Eric lived on the good side of town. He lived in a two-story apartment complex. There was a swimming pool and court in the middle and she didn't have long to locate his place as it was in the front.
"Come right in, beautiful," Eric greeted her.
He was a tall, blonde, Scandinavian. He had penetrating blue eyes that seemed to look right through her. She felt as if he was undressing her.
"Eric," she apologized, "I have never done anything like this before. But I felt the need of it. And in fairness to myself, I thought that I should visit you."
"What exactly is it you require?" he smiled as he lit a cigarette and sat down in an easy chair.
"I just can't get enough sex," she explained. "My husband's cock runs dry when I suck it. It's dreadful sucking on a dry dick."
"Yes, I imagine it would be," he consoled her. "But we can take care of that, can't we?"
"I certainly do hope so," she replied.
At that point Eric unzipped his fly. He reached in and pulled out his mammoth male member.
"How does that look?"
"Delicious," she assured him. "I can hardly wait to go down on it."
Eric spared nothing. He looked at her anxiously.
"Sweetheart," he assured her, "you need to have a good time. And I'm just the man to give it to you. Now if you want to blow me, I'll be more than happy to let you. Why don't you come over here and pull on it? However, before we do that, you should give me my money. You know, I am rather expensive."
She nodded and smiled.
"But you're worth it. I took it out of my husband's second-honeymoon fund."
"That is being a trifle disloyal, isn't it?"
She shook her head.
"He's cheated on me. I know he has. I'm getting even."
Eric tucked money into his wallet. He watched as she reached for his long hard shaft.
"Looks perfectly delicious," she smiled. "Do you mind if I pull out the balls, too?"
"I'd be disappointed if you didn't," Eric told her.
She pulled out his balls and began to caress them. Now she was pumping with vigor and delight.
"You might kneel in front of me," he suggested, "and bring my pecker to your mouth."
It seemed strange to her that he didn't want to strip. She hoped that he wasn't trying to rush her.
"You're such a handsome man," Denise informed him, "that I would like to see you bare-ass naked. Do you mind? After all, it is a hundred dollars."
"I never thought you'd ask," Eric smiled as he got to his feet, unfastened his belt and pulled down his pants. Next, he took off his shirt and tossed it aside. Then he removed his socks and shoes and shorts. He sat on the chair, completely naked. Then he thought a moment and got off the chair and went into the bathroom and brought back a towel. Placing the towel on the chair, he spread his legs wide.
"I'd like to have you lick my ass hole first."
Denise had undressed now. And as she knelt on a towel that he had placed on the floor before the chair, she looked at his handsome crotch.
"You're so good looking," she smiled. "Good enough to eat, as the saying goes."
Eric wasted no time. He gripped her head and forced her down around his ass hole. Denise knew what was expected of her. Instantly her tongue shot out. She licked around his curving ass cheeks. This got him more aroused than ever. She stiffened her tongue and plunged it right up his ass-hole.
"Suck my butt," he begged her. "Suck it."
Denise pressed her mouth right against his-ass hole. She let her tongue slip smoothly in and out of his tight ass. He loved the delightful sensation she was creating with her tongue stabs.
"Lick, baby, lick," he told her eagerly. "That's how you do it. Yes. Come on, sweetheart, suck my ass hole."
This was really getting to her. She was enjoying it immensely.
"Suck my butt," he told her. "Suck it. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Suck my ass hole."
With talent and skill, she was performing for him.
Baby," he told her, "you're beautiful. Just keep it up. like that. Oh, yes. I love it."
He was really getting horny now. She was giving him just what he required.
"Lick my ass," he begged passionately. "Lick it, lover, yes."
She went on licking his ass hole and then she pulled his huge penis to her lips. She was dying to suck on it. He could see she wanted to mouth him. But he felt that she was missing something and she had to do it.
"My nuts," he told her. "Don't neglect the family jewels."
She let her tongue sweep out and whip at his balls. Opening her mouth, she let him ease his balls inside.
"Now you're on," he told her. "Beautiful."
He enjoyed the way she was responding. For it was clear to him that she was getting a big charge out of it.
"Suck my nuts real nice," he insisted. 'That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Suck my big balls, baby, suck."
With passion and feeling she sucked on his balls. Then she let them sweep out of her mouth as she made the trip to the top of his cock. First she let her tongue tip gently caress the sensitive glans portion of his penis. Finally, she let her mouth slip over his cock head. Now she was really sucking hard.
"Suck me," he told her," suck. That's the way I like it. Suck my cock. Suck it. Suck, baby, suck."
Up and down her head was moving. Reaching out, he gripped her head and guided her over his shaft.
"Ohhh, baby, I'm gonna shove it down your throat," he told her, "and you are gonna love it."
His big cock slipped down her throat. She craved this erotic fantasy herself. She liked almost choking on his huge shaft.
"Feeding time," Eric panted as he pumped it to her. "Oh, baby, you're gonna get a mouthful. You're gonna love this. Suck me. Blow it, baby. Suck it!"
It wasn't going to be much longer now before his big cock exploded. She was ready to accept him.
"Eat me," he cried frantically, "suck me. Yes, yes. Suck me. Suck me off."
She was sucking frantically. And he was going out of his mind enjoying it.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Suck it off. Oh, baby, suck my cock. Suck."
The passionate feelings that went through her body had her trembling.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Come on. Eat it."
The hot, exciting moment was about to arrive. She could hardly wait for his big prick to erupt in her mouth. She was anxious to gulp greedily.
"Suck it off," he whispered. "Suck. Suck."
Eric was panting and pumping. Her hands toyed with his testicles. He loved the ball massage that she was giving him. He figured it might feel good if she fingered his ass hole at the same time.
"Slide a finger up my butt," he told her. "I would love that."
At this point she eased her finger up his rectum.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Oh, baby, that's really something. Now you're doing it. Finger fuck my ass, suck my cock. Do it."
In and out his hot penis plunged in her mouth. And then his cock exploded. His balls tingled as he got his gun off.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck me, baby. Suck it off. That's the way I want it. Suck it off."
The passionate moment had arrived. His hot, white sperm was exploding in her mouth as she continued sucking. Sure enough. Eric was loaded. How she enjoyed it. It seemed as if she couldn't get enough of his sweet cream.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "lick my dick. That's the way. Gobble it."
She sucked every drop of his sperm load. And then she pulled her finger from his ass hole and lovingly lapped at his balls. He enjoyed her light nibbles and her tongue lickings.
"That feels so good," he told her. "Oh, baby, you shouldn't do it, but I love it. You know I do."
She was passionately fond of his crotch. She really enjoyed the taste of his sperm. Eric didn't hesitate to ask her if she felt she had gotten her money's worth.
"You know it," she told him. "But I hope you can still give me a pussy fuck. I would like to have your big old dick sticking in my snatch. How about it?"
Eric nodded and smiled.
"First, let's have a drink. I like to drink between fucks. It makes it more interesting."
Eric poured a shot of booze for her. They both sat there drinking now.
"Now give me some revelations about your husband. Tell me that he's a no-good, son-of-a-you-know-what."
She shook her head.
"I can't really say that. It's just that he isn't equipped to satisfy me. I like him, but he can't give me enough. That's why I've come to you, Eric."
"Tactful," he smiled. "Real tactful. You've told it like it is. Yes, baby, I will be able to satisfy you. No doubt about it. I like to eat pussy before I fuck it. I hope you don't mind."
"That would be fun," she assured him. "I've even got some pussy jelly. I brought along the strawberry flavor. I hope you like strawberry."
Eric nodded.
"I have a supply of pussy jelly myself," he told her. "I like to devour delicious flavors from gorgeous pussies. All right, sweetheart, let's get set."
She finished her drink and wanted one more.
"If you get too loaded you won't be such a good screw," he warned her.
"I promise you I'll give you a good fuck. Don't you worry."
There wasn't a shadow of a doubt in her mind about the good time that he could give her. It was just that she wanted to get the most pleasure she could from all the action.
CHAPTER NINE
Denise pulled Eric by his long, hard penis into the bedroom.
"I want you to examine my pussy and compare it on the pussy scale."
"What's a pussy scale?" he asked her curiously.
Teasingly and laughing, she explained, "I mean, how does my pussy rate with other snatches you've loved?"
"What a delightful way to put it," he quipped.
After Denise had spread her legs and lay back with her hands behind her head, he made his observation.
"Well," he told her, "I would say that your pussy rates in the upper half. I don't want to rate it too high as I've cunts of movie stars. And they're really something. Naturally, you know, that's how they became stars."
"Did you ever let Linda Lovelace suck you off?"
"I haven't been so honored," he smiled.
Now she inserted the strawberry pussy jelly. Then she waited for him to lick.
"Ohhh, that smells good," he told her. "Strawberry and pussy mixed. Beautiful."
His hot tongue lashed away inside of her box.
"Oh, baby," she whispered anxiously, "lick me. That's the way. Yes."
Eric's tongue pumped into her. At the same time his hands caressed her ass cheeks. She enjoyed the way his hands lovingly caressed her buttocks as he sucked on her pussy.
"That feels tremendous," she told him. "I love it when you do it just like that."
He was getting more aroused every moment.
"You know how to excite me, baby," she whispered. "You really do. Keep it up." Eric's hot tongue swing into action. He licked the walls of her velvety vagina. And then he moved down to her ass hole. He raised up her ass cheeks as he held her buttocks tightly. His tongue swung back and forth across her bare bottom. Then he found his target. He let his tongue tip slip past her tight, puckered-up anal hole. Once he had slid inside of her ass hole, she let out squeals of delight.
"Oh, Eric, that feels so good," she exclaimed, "keep doing me."
Eric was pleased to perform. And she was delighted, too.
"Suck my ass-hole," she said repeatedly.
Eric's tongue stiffened and stabbed up her ass-hole as if it were a cock. It was amazing how he could fondle her buttocks and suck her ass at the same time. Figuring she was getting to the point of juicing, he flipped his tongue from her rear end to her pussy. He was finding it very enjoyable.
"Eat my pussy," she panted as she locked her legs around his shoulders.
Her hips pumped now. Eric felt of her flexing ass muscles as she fucked his face. He enjoyed having her pushing her pussy with such delight. For it indicated to him the measure of pleasure that she was deriving from this carnal, lustful act. He liked the taste of the strawberry. And he went on whipping his tongue around her. It wouldn't be much longer until she was cuming. That was the delicious, erotic moment he was waiting for.
"Eat it," he told her anxiously. "Suck it, baby, suck."
The delicious taste of her pussy propelled his tongue into action. He whipped his tongue back and forth inside of her box. He licked up and down her clit.
"Eat it," she urged him. "Suck. That's the way. Oh, baby, suck it."
All at once she was cuming. Her pussy juices mingled with the strawberry to create a delightful, erotic taste treat. Eric sucked her snatch all the way.
Pulling out of her pussy, he was eager to fuck her.
"Baby, I'm gonna lay back and let you do the work now. I want you Co fuck my pecker."
The tall, blonde man stretched out. And she straddled him. Grasping his mainstem, she brushed it back and forth across her pussy. Then with a howl of delight, she pumped forward. His big cock slipped in smoothly.
"Fuck me," she cried frantically, "fuck me. That's the way to do it. Now you're screwing. Fuck, baby, fuck."
With energetic movements she went on screwing. He thrilled to the wild sensations. Reaching up, Eric grasped her bosoms in his full hand. He played with her breasts as he rammed his dick into her pussy. The delightful thrills that went through her body caused her face to flush. A lust-crazed look surfaced in her eyes. This appealed to Eric. He liked to see her heated up.
"Fuck it, baby," he begged her. "Fuck. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Fuck. Fuck."
Passionately he plunged his rock-hard cock into her. She seemed to be enjoying it tremendously.
"Now you're doing it," he panted as he thrust forward. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck it. Fuck me."
With deep, hard strokes he determinedly went on screwing her. She loved it.
"On, baby, on," she told him. "That's the way I love it. Fuck. Shove it."
It wasn't going to be much longer until they got there.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it."
He went on thrilling her. She loved it.
"Ohhh, baby," she whispered, "you sure know how to screw. Fuck. Fuck it."
She wiggled her ass as he rammed it to her. His hands caressed her buttocks. He liked to see her this excited. She threw her head from side to side as the waves of erotic pleasure brought her to a sticky climax.
"I'm cuming," she cried ecstatically. "Keep screwing me. I want to feel it. I need it."
His thick, hard cock rammed in without mercy. He was getting just what he wanted.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "And you sure know how to give a super fuck."
She was pleased that he enjoyed her performance. And when she felt his pistol shooting, she was happy. Using her pussy muscles, she grabbed at his cock. He liked the way her pussy muscles clasped his sliding, thrusting cock. For it was evident to him that she kept her pussy muscles well trained and exercised.
Eric knew he could never satisfy Denise. Nevertheless, he continued thrusting. She enjoyed it enormously.
She pulled off him and bent over, brushing her bosoms across his chest as she kissed him passionately.
"There's one thing I really like," Eric confessed, "and that is when a woman swings her tits over my face. I like to let my tongue lick out."
"Go ahead, honey," she urged him.
Eric spared nothing. He let his tongue swing out and lick at her big bosoms. She enjoyed this enormously.
"Yes, darling, yes," she begged, "it feels wonderful."
When Eric had finished sucking on both her breasts, he had another hard-on.
"You lie on your back," he told Denise. "I want to slip my cock back and forth between your tremendous tits."
Denise appreciated the way Eric talked to her. It was obvious that he appreciated her beauty. And she was eager to fulfill his lusty request.
She lay back as he straddled her. Then he let his huge cock slip between her bosoms.
"Oh, baby," he told her excitedly, "I'm really gonna screw you now."
With hard, deep strokes he let his penis slide back and forth.
"Now you're fucking," he told her anxiously. "Fuck, baby, fuck. I love it. Just like that. Do it."
With intense pleasure, she felt him slipping his big cock between her breasts. She loved the way he clasped her bosoms. He massaged his penis with her breasts. She felt her nipples go erect.
"Oh, Eric, this is too much," she told him. "Swing your balls over my nose. I want to sniff them. I want to lick your nuts."
At this point Eric moved up. He let his balls swing over her nose. She sniffed the delicious aroma of his crotch. Letting her tongue lick back and forth across his testicles, she brought it around to his ass crack. Eric appreciated her willingness to tongue his ass-hole. It wasn't every day he found a woman who was willing to accommodate this bizarre desire.
"Eat my ass," he insisted. "Go ahead, honey. Suck it real nice."
She spared nothing. She let her tongue swing inside of his rectum. She massaged and caressed Eric's bare, round ass cheeks as she ate out his ass. He loved this erotic sensation.
With passion and fervor, her tongue continued sliding up Eric's hot, tight ass-hole.
"That's just the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck my ass, suck my ass."
With passionate longing, he continued entertaining her.
"You don't know how super that feels," he told her. "Now lick my bottom. Back and forth. Lap at it. Nibble it."
Eric swung his ass cheeks right over her face. She nibbled his bare bottom. She licked and lapped and sucked at it. And then he decided it was time to reward her with his cock being placed in her mouth.
"Open your mouth," he grinned. "I've got something good for you to suck on."
She clasped his bare bottom and squeezed his ass cheeks lovingly.
"Now you're doing it," he told her excitedly. "That's the way, baby. Oh, baby, suck, suck it."
With passionate longing, he continued.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's how I like it."
The keen pleasure that he was feeling now made him realize he didn't have much longer before he climaxed. He was not anxious to cum. He was having too much fun.
"Just let me keep it in your mouth and don't suck," he begged.
She patted his bare ass cheeks and let him look at her.
"You look cute with my pecker in your mouth," he smiled.
Now she couldn't stand it. She wanted to taste the sperm. She let her finger slip gingerly up his ass-hole. And at the same time the palm of her hand was massaging his big, swelling balls.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "suck me. Fuck me."
Denise was getting good at this. She knew how to keep her finger sliding, her hand massaging and her mouth sucking. His ass-hole was being entertained. The prostate gland massage was helpful to him. His balls tingled with the electricity she provided.
"Eat me," he cried eagerly. "Suck the juice out. Suck it off. That's the way, baby. Suck my cock real quick."
She sucked the hot, white cream out of his penis. He thrilled to the taste of the sweet juice.
"Eat it," he told her excitedly. "Suck it. Get every drop. Suck, baby, suck."
Passionately she sucked on his long, hard penis. It really got her aroused.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Suck, baby, suck."
When she had finished swallowing him, she slipped off him. He looked down at her with delight written across his face.
"This is one time I should pay you. I really enjoyed this session, Denise."
Eric had a way of telling every woman that she was putting him on cloud nine.
As the lay there and talked, Denise lamented her husband's sexual knowledge.
"What husbands don't know about sex," she complained. "It's really dreadful living with a man who doesn't have more to give."
"I imagine that would be tough," he told her. "But I'm sure that you find other outlets."
"I'm forced to," Denise explained. "I want to be true to my nature."
When she was back home in bed with her husband that evening and he wanted sex, Denise was totally turned off.
"What's wrong with you?" Brian complained.
"Nothing," Denise shook her head. "I just want to sleep tonight."
"But I'm horny," Brian objected.
"Maybe I should get you gloves," she told him. "Then you wouldn't be playing with yourself."
"I don't find that funny," he told her frankly. "I need to get my rocks off. I'll have prostate trouble if I don't get enough sex."
Denise volunteered to jack him off. "I suppose I can jack you off, if that's what you want," she smiled. He shook his head.
"I don't want just a jack-off job," he told her. "I want you to suck on it. And I'm good for two rounds tonight. When I shoot it off in your mouth and watch you swallow the delicious stuff, I'll be ready to give you another screw."
"Dreamer," she smiled.
"Get down there, baby, between my legs, and I'll show you whether or not I'm a dreamer. Come on, let's see if you can suck cock tonight."
Even though Denise was not in the mood for giving another blow job, she figured that to relieve suspicion she should give her husband what he requested.
She got down between his legs. She gripped his long, hard penis. She pulled it to her mouth and started gently licking the tip of it.
"Suck it," he insisted, "suck it."
Denise's head bobbed up and down as she blew Brian's long, hard penis.
'That's the way to do it." he told her. "Suck, baby, suck. Yes. Come on, sweetheart, suck off my cock. Suck it good."
With deep, hard jabs, he rammed it to her. She enjoyed the erotic sensations this was causing.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck, baby, suck. Play with my nuts."
Denise was becoming an expert at giving ball massage. She used her entire hand to give him a marvelous job of playing with his testicles. He really appreciated this.
"Oh, baby," he told her excitedly, "I love it when you finger my nuts. Beautiful. Hmmm, they're sensitive."
Brian was really getting a charge out of watching Denise suck his cock and play with his nuts. He reached down to appreciatively run his fingers through her hair.
"Oh, good wife," he told her, "you're really giving me a super suck tonight. I guess you needed another round of sperm. It does taste good, doesn't it?"
She nodded as she continued sucking. She was certain that was what Brian wanted to hear.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Get it, baby. Swallow me."
This was the kind of action she really enjoyed.
"Suck my pecker off," Brian panted as he pumped it into her mouth. Suck, sweetheart, suck. You're getting to be a real sperm lover."
His hot, sweaty thighs pressed against her cheeks as she continued sucking on his penis tip.
"It won't be much longer now," he promised her. "Just keep your head down there. That's it, baby. Finger my ass while you're around my crotch."
She let her finger slip up his rectum. He loved the sensation of her finger gliding up his hot, tight, twisting ass hole.
"Suck me," he begged frantically, "suck me, baby. That's the way." He was most grateful for her actions. In a final thrust he trembled.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Suck every drop. That's the way, darling. Eat my dick stick."
The hot, white cum surged down her throat. She pulled back so she could like the tip as it continued shooting its contents.
Once she'd eaten his cock, she pulled off and rested her head on his thigh. But she was worried. For his cock was still hard. What would he want next?
"Honey, you've still got a hard-on. Is something wrong?"
"I can fuck like a teenager," he explained. "I'm taking pills so I can give you good fucks. You won't need to think about another man. You've got me. Mr. Super Cock."
. "Darling, how sweet of you," she told him.
Even though Denise thanked him for taking the pills to improve his performance, she was worried. What would these pills do to him? She didn't know how much sex she could take.
"Honey, how about a nice little ass fuck? That will be a big test. You have to have a rigid dick to stick it up the ass. But I've got one. And I'm doing it on the second round. Those pills are worth their weight in gold."
"How much are you paying for them?" she demanded.
"Oh, honey, let's not talk about money," he smiled. "It's performance that counts. Right?"
Now Brian was determined that he would get Denise on all fours. He could hardly wait to poke his pecker up her ass hole. He'd even bought a dildo so he could be fucking her pussy while he was screwing her ass hole. He thought that would keep her from wanting another man to accommodate her strange, lusty desires.
CHAPTER TEN
Getting on the bed with his cock well lubricated, Brian prepared to fuck Denise's beautiful behind. Also he had the dildo in his free hand.
"Sweetheart," he told her proudly, "if I can make a go of this you are really going to love it. Fm gonna shove it up there and give you a fuck you won't forget."
At this point he was prepared to give her a wild screw.
"Fuck it," he told her excitedly. "Fuck it."
It was a strange and erotic feeling that went through her body as she got fucked both ways. Her pussy pulled on the dildo and her ass pulled his cock in like quicksand.
"You really are enjoying this, aren't you?" Brian asked Denise. She only nodded.
"Ask for it, baby," he told her. "Go ahead and beg me."
She was begging now.
"Sock it to me. I want it. Let me feel it."
He rammed it up her ass hole and went on sliding the dildo into her pussy. She twisted around.
"It's hard to do two things at one time," she complained.
"You're doing all right," he told her. "Just keep it up. That's the way it's done."
Brian went on plunging his long, hard cock right up her ass hole. She enjoyed it intensely.
"Fuck me," he told her. "Fuck it. That's the way you do it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The keen, erotic pleasure that she enjoyed now was evidence to him she was trembling. Brian continued plunging his penis up her ass hole. He loved the way her ass muscles pulled on his sliding shaft.
"Keep it up," he begged her. "Just keep twisting your butt. That's the way. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
She continued swinging her ass around. He was getting a big charge out of it.
"Fuck it off," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."
It didn't take him long to get there. His hard cock slammed up her ass and he made it. Hot, white juice spurted from his penis head.
"I'm cuming," he told her. "Oh, baby, I made it."
The erotic thrills that he felt now pleased him. He was glad that he'd made it.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you know I enjoy this. I love it."
At this point she felt her pussy juicing. The plunging dildo was bringing her around.
When Brian found she was cuming, he hastily slid his slippery cock out of her slick ass hole. He got underneath her. Pulling out the plastic dildo, he went to work with his tongue. He licked and lashed all around inside of her box. He wanted to eat her.
"Suck me, Brian, baby," she urged him. "Suck me real good. Oh, I love it. Just like that. Now you're doing it. Suck me."
This was the kind of action she liked. A husband who was so attentive to her pleasure.
Once he had pulled his tongue out of her she stretched out and lay down. She wanted to rest now. She slept soundly. The next morning she got up and fixed Brian his breakfast. She made it a point not to burn the toast and pay attention to his coffee. When he'd gone to work, however, the same old cravings for sex continued. She wondered who she could get next.
When the postman came by with a package, she suddenly realized she wouldn't mind going to bed with him.
"You sure have a big route, don't you?" she asked the postman.
"Big enough," he told her.
"Let me get you some coffee," she suggested.
For a moment the postman hesitated. But he could tell from the way she was asking for something to drink that she was more than a little eager to entertain him.
"All right," he agreed.
He sat on the sofa and waited for her to bring him the cup of coffee. When she did, she deliberately bent over so her breasts would be on display.
"You sure have beautiful bosoms," he told her.
"They're even nicer without a bra," she laughed.
"Prove it," he said sexily.
Going over to the window, she drew the drapes. After locking the door, she removed her blouse and stepped aside as she pulled off her bra. The postman's jaw hung slack as he looked at her body appreciatively.
"You're well stacked."
"Thank you," she told him.
Reaching forward, he let his hands gently caress her breasts. She loved the way he pinched at her nipples.
"There's more for you to see," she smiled as she slid out of her skirt.
He could see through her sheer panties that her fur-trimmed triangle was moistening.
"You're really horny, honey," the postman said. "Let's go in the bedroom."
She picked up her clothes as she walked naked to the bedroom. The postman was following close behind.
"I hope your husband doesn't come home during the day," he told her candidly.
She threw her head back and laughed.
"Brian is busy at the office. Nothing to fear. He won't come home."
The postman took off his shirt and his socks, shoes and pants and finally his shorts. As he stood before her totally nude, she oved the sight of his huge, swinging cock. She went over to it and reached between his legs. She slowly pulled on his penis.
"You've got a nice pecker," she smiled at him.
He was eager now for her to lick his cock. She pulled him by his penis over to the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed as she knelt between his legs.
"If you don't mind," she smiled up at him, "I'll begin with a simple cock suck."
As she brought her mouth to his penis, he suddenly realized that she didn't even know his name. He knew her name because he'd been delivering her mail for her.
"Hey, you don't even know the name of the man whose cock you're sucking," he smiled.
She pulled her mouth off his penis.
"Oh, that's poor etiquette, isn't it?" she shook her head. "I guess every woman should know whose cock she's blowing."
She pulled her mouth back and forth on Todd's cock. He enjoyed the way she was sucking him.
"You're sucking it real nice," he told her.
"Suck. That's the way. Suck it. Suck it off."
The keen, erotic pleasure that he felt now had him trembling.
"Come on, cock eater," he begged her, "lick it. That's how it's done, darling. Suck me. Blow me."
With passionate feeling she went on sucking on the head of his penis. She fingered his balls. He loved the feel of her fingers as they massaged his big balls. What he enjoyed even more was her hot mouth on the head of his shaft. He pumped forward. And she was eager to lick and suck the cream out of his cock.
"Now you're doing it'" he panted as he roughly thrust down her throat. "Oh, baby, keep it up."
His hot, white cream surged down her throat. She gulped joyously. She was enjoying it enormously.
"Ohhh, baby," he panted as he thrust, "you don't know how good that feels to me. Keep sucking me."
The erotic pleasure that he felt was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. Denise didn't miss a trick. She let her fingers slip up his ass-hole so she could massage his prostate gland while he finished unloading.
She looked at him adoringly.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how much I've enjoyed it."
Denise rested her head on his thigh.
"Sweetheart," he smiled at her, "you are really wonderful. I've enjoyed having sex with you."
Denise was keeping to herself more now. After this episode, she decided she was going to set herself up so she could get a gang of men. She knew she would have to find a place where different men would be available. However, she wanted to be careful.
She found a hotel where mostly men lived. She thought she would go to a nearby bar. Maybe she could just move from room to room.
The Hotel Harford on a seedy side street proved to be the perfect meeting place. For at the corner there was a bar. And a small sign over the hotel indicated, "Men Only."
She went into the rundown bar and sat close to a man who looked as if he'd just gotten off a job. He was a black dude and looked appealing to her.
"Hey, tiger," she smiled up at him.
The black man was surprised to see this beautiful woman speak so boldly. But not surprised to the point where he didn't want to get better acquainted.
"Well, hi," he greeted her.
As she pressed her leg against his, he immediately responded.
"It isn't every day that you meet a nice girl like you here," he told her.
"Thank you," Denise smiled.
Before long the black man offered to buy her a drink.
"I accept," Denise told him.
He purchased her a drink and then he placed his hand on her thigh. She didn't push it away.
"You're hot, honey," she said as she reached over and groped him.
Denise knew she was telling the truth. For she could feel his very hard penis pushing at the tight confines of his crotch.
"I guess I am," he admitted candidly.
At this point she massaged his penis through his pants.
"What are you trying to do?" he smiled.
"I'm trying to set you up," she told him. "I make a good fuck."
Denise became so bold she unzipped his fly and reached in and felt his penis. The bartender knew something was going on.
"None of that funny stuff around here," he told her emphatically. "Understand?"
"We were just leaving," the black man smiled.
Together they got up and walked out of the bar.
"I live down here at the Hartford," he told her.
When they walked into the Hartford Hotel, she realized she didn't even know his name.
"What's your name, tiger?" she smiled.
"Bill Ingram," he replied.
"Pleased to meet you, Bill," she said as he squeezed her.
They walked down a dark hallway and came to his room. It didn't look as if Bill would win any good housekeeping awards. Nevertheless, it didn't look bad. His unmade bed looked inviting to her. She was eager to get into bed with him. She wanted to discover what it would be like to enjoy a good sexual relationship with him.
"You know, baby," she smiled at him, "you and I could have a real good time."
"Let's prove it," Bill told her.
Bill began undressing her. She liked the fact that he took the initiative. He seemed so eager to see her bare-ass naked that he wasn't wasting any time. She enjoyed stripping for him. When he caught sight of her huge breasts once he removed her bra, his mouth watered. Bending over, he began sucking at both of them. Then he reached down and patted her vagina. She loved the way his hands caressed her.
"Oh, Bill," she whispered, "You are driving me out of my mind."
It was true. He was getting her all hot and bothered. This only excited him. For he was eager to let her know how much he enjoyed her. His finger slid into her vagina. She pushed back and forth on his finger as if it was a cock. Bill appreciated this fact.
Now he was eager to demonstrate for her what he could do with his cock. He was also eager to let her know he had a tremendous tongue. Bill undressed slowly. He didn't immediately pull off his shorts. He just caressed his cock through the bulging cotton cloth. Looking at it in anticipation, she went over to him. She pulled the elastic waistband of his shorts and reached in. She let her hand slide back and forth along the length of his mammoth penis. Finally she pulled down his shorts and let him stand there in all of his naked splendor. She pulled back and forth on his long, hard, black penis.
"Wow!" she smiled. "You sure have a big one, baby."
"The better for you to suck," he smiled.
Bill made no secret about what he expected of Denise. They went to the bed together. She stretched out in the middle of the bed and the first thing he wanted to do was lick her crotch. She spread her legs in an open inivitation. He got on either side of her and went down there.
"Eat my box, baby," she suggested.
He was sparing nothing now. Bill's hot hands slipped under her buttocks. He pulled her pussy to his mouth. His hot tongue swept back and forth across her slit. Stiffening his tongue he finally plunged into her. He flipped his tongue back and forth across her clit. She really enjoyed it.
"Eat me," she exclaimed anxiously. "Lick my snatch, baby. It's good for you."
His hot tongue swung smoothly into her box. He held her ass cheeks firmly. She loved the manhood that he was displaying and the way he held her body. His tongue flipped into her. Back and forth across her pussy he let it slide. She loved it when his teeth bore down on her clit. She knew that much more of this lovemaking and she would be juicing.
"Eat me, baby," she begged him. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck me. Oh, baby, eat my pussy. Come on, eat me."
The delirious excitement that he was experiencing now really had him going.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on, lick me."
With darting tongue movements he flipped about inside of her. She was so excited now that she knew it wouldn't be much longer until she was cuming. Reaching down she gripped his head. She held him in place as he went on eating her box. Drawing her legs around him, she passionately pumped her pelvis forward.
"Yes, Billy baby," Denise panted as she pumped forward, "lick it. Oh, lover, you're gonna get it. Right in the mouth. Keep sucking. That's the way, love. Beautiful. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Yes, yes. Keep licking."
With hot tongue movements Bill continued flashing around inside of her vagina. He nibbled her clit. He got her to gush. Pressing hard against her pussy he sucked hungrily.
"Eat me," she said.
The moment of truth had arrived. He was sucking hard now as the love juices flowed freely. She tasted delicious to Bill's hot, panting tongue.
"Suck it out," she told him. "That's the way, pussy eater. Suck. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Come on, baby, keep sucking."
Bill didn't stop for a moment. His hands continued clasping her beautiful ass cheeks. And he went on sucking.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "That's how I want you to do it. Keep it up. Oh, yes."
She continued pushing against him. She was enjoying every erotic moment even more.
"Eat me," she cried eagerly, "eat me."
Bill continued sucking and licking and lapping at her box. He'd never experienced anything quite so delicious. When he finally did withdraw his prick, he lay back contentedly, totally satisfied.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Once Bill had gotten his kicks, Denise wanted to give him a tongue trip that she enjoyed taking ever so much around a man's naked body.
"Hey, you fucker," she smiled, "it's your turn to lie back and enjoy it."
For a moment Bill felt almost as if she was raping him. But he loved the whole idea.
"Lie back, handsome," she told him. "Let me do the work."
Reaching up above for a pillow, she propped up Bill's behind. When his ass cheeks were at the right angle, her hands slid under them. She squeezed her bare bottom as she prepared to eat him out. He loved watching her breasts jiggling as she arranged herself to suck on his ass hole.
"Eat my ass," he told her. "Come on, baby, eat it."
With determination and drive, Denise's tongue licked quickly back and forth across his smooth bottom. She finally let her tongue slide to his ass crack. He enjoyed the sensation of her tongue slipping along his rectum.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "that's the way to do it. Come on, baby, do it."
She stiffened her tongue and finally penetrated right up his rectum.
"Come on, baby," he told her. "That's how you do it."
Her hot tongue stiffened. Plunging it right up his ass hole really got him aroused.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, baby, with feeling."
Stiffening her tongue she plunged it higher up his ass hole. Bill's buttocks wiggled as Denise's hot tongue continued sliding up his ass.
"That feels fantastic," he told her. "I love it when you do it like that. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful."
She continued clasping his smooth ass cheeks as she went on licking around his rectum. Finally, Denise reached up and gripped his cock. Bill had a huge, shiny, black penis. Denise looked at it admiringly. The palm of her hand fondled his balls as she pulled in regular, rhythmic movements.
"That's the way," he told her. "Get the hand rhythm. Oh, baby, now you're jerking. I love it when you pull on my prick just like that. Keep it up, darling."
Denise's hot tongue swung into action. She timed her tongue stabs to the way she pulled on his enormous black tool. Bill could feel his balls tingling as the hot tongue went on sliding up his ass. He wondered how long he could last with such super passion.
"Eat my ass," he begged her frantically. "Oh, baby, that's the way you're doing it. Lick my ass hole."
His huge penis and swelling balls appealed to her. She could never remember any man that she had made it with who was this well equipped. She imagined how exciting it would be to let her tongue slide from the base of his cock to the head of it.
"Suck my cock," he begged frantically.
"Baby, I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm blowing my mind with the way you are eating my ass."
She could tell from the way Bill's butt wiggled just how extremely excited he had become. And she figured it might be a good idea to start eating out his ass.
"All right," she said huskily as she came up for air. Grabbing his huge cock, she continued pulling on it while she nibbled and licked around his hairy, big balls.
"Suck my balls," he told her. "Suck them real good."
She opened her mouth real wide. She let Bill's huge testicles flip inside. She whipped her tongue back and forth across his mammoth balls. He loved this erotic sensation. At the same time she pulled on his huge shaft.
"Nibble at them," he urged her. "That's how you do it. Oh, baby, you're wonderful."
She nibbled and sucked at his balls until he was starting to drip cum. Bill didn't want it to shoot into her hands. He sensed that she was a true cock eater who wanted to get a mouthful.
"Now," he whispered, "now it's time for you to blow it. Come on, suck me."
Her mouth slid over his cock head. She began slurping and sucking noisily. This appealed to him.
"Suck it off," he urged her on. "Suck my cock. That's the way, baby. Give me a good blow job."
Her head bobbed up and down. He got a big charge out of the way her mouth moved from the base of his penis to the head.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her. "Suck it good. Oh, yes. You know you want it. Suck it. Suck, baby, suck." Oh, yes. You know you want it. Suck it. Suck, baby, suck."
With in-and-out movements he was jabbing it to her. And then he felt the head of his cock caress the back of her throat.
"Eat it," he urged her.
All at once Bill's hot, white sperm spurted down her throat. She kept her mouth fastened at the head of his shiny, black shaft. She didn't want to lose a drop of his precious substance.
"Eat it, baby," he commanded. "Suck it. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Keep it up."
She went on sucking and swallowing his cum load. This really had him excited. She was delighted that his body was ignited. And she continued sucking the sweet cream out of his cock tip.
When she finally did pull her mouth off Bill's cock, she observed something. He still had a hard-on. She scratched her head as she looked at his penis.
"Doesn't your prick ever go down?"
"I've got the original repeater peter," he told her. "How would you like another fuck right away?"
Delighted that he could get a hard-on so quickly, she nodded and smiled. It did not take her long to get ready to fuck. Straddling Bill, she gripped his huge cock. Easing herself down over it, she watched it disappear in her pussy. She shoved hard.
"Fuck me," she told him, "fuck me."
With a deep, hard thrust he jabbed into her.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Come on, fuck me.
She was getting more excited every moment.
"I want it all," she begged him. "Yes, baby, fuck, fuck."
With penetrating cock stabs he went on sliding his cock forward. Her beautiful bosoms bounced as she fucked up and down. His hands reached for her ass cheeks. He guided her so she wouldn't slip off.
"Come on, baby," he panted as he jabbed it to her, "that's the way I like it. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
She was delirious with excitement now. She loved the way he was giving it to her.
"Harder, honey," she told him. "I want to feel it."
He was more than happy to demonstrate what he could do. His hands reached to her breasts. He pinched her nipples. She really enjoyed having his hands on her. He continued massaging her bare buttocks. And he went on grasping at her bosoms. She loved it so much she thought she would juice. Crying out passionately she urged Bill to continue.
"Keep fucking me," she asked him. "Fuck me. Shove it to the right."
He plunged his long, hard cock to the right. Instantly Denise twisted her ass to the left. It created a pleasant corkscrew motion. He picked up her beat and loved it.
"Beautiful," he smiled as he broke out in an erotic sweat.
At that point Denise swung around to the left. Now they were becoming heated up. They both were sweating and pumping together to create a fantastic, juicy climax.
"Fuck me, darling," she begged frantically. "Fuck me. I want it. I need it. Every fucking inch. Give, baby, give."
He was really turned on. His hard, long cock went on stabbing into her. They knew they were going to have a beautiful climax in a moment. And they were enjoying it.
"Hang tight," he told her. "Get set for the countdown."
He was swinging into action now. And she was using her pussy muscles effectively.
"I want it," she begged frantically. "I want every fucking inch of your cock. Higher."
He was plunging hard now. And it wouldn't be much longer until he was there.
"That's just the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're really giving my dick a workout."
She continued clutching at his stabbing cock. All at once, she was juicing. This made it easier for him. His long, hard penis went on stabbing her. And the hot juices flowed freely.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it off.
Fuck, baby, fuck."
She continued thrilling him. Her pussy muscles clutched at his cock.
"Yes, yes," he panted as he thrust, "that's the way. I love it."
She went on clutching at his penis as he forcefully fucked her.
"That feels super," she told him. "Keep screwing me, baby. I love it. Let every inch of it slide in there."
With deep, determined strokes he continued screwing her. And more juice spurted from his penis tip.
"You really shot your wad, baby," she smiled.
As she bent over once more to kiss him, his hands returned to her ass cheeks. She enjoyed the feeling of his hands caressing her bare bottom as she passionately tongued him. His tongue found her tongue and they did a love duet as they finished. It was this erotic kind of sexual response that really got her. She loved having him screw her with such passion and feeling.
When she finally did pull off him, he was curious to know more about her.
"Where are you from, beautiful?" he asked her.
"Down the road a piece," she laughed.
He slapped her ass playfully.
"You're a mighty fine piece of ass," he told her. "My buddy down the way would like to screw you, too. I always share my chicks with him. How about it?"
"I don't know whether that would be lady-like or not," she quipped with a smile.
"Knock if off," he told her. "You're no fucking lady. You're just a chick who-likes to get balled."
"That's the fucking truth," she agreed.
He knew what he was dealing with. And he recognized the fact that she enjoyed sex so much would give him an opportunity to introduce her to his friend, Keith.
"Keith is a Mexican buddy of mine," he told her, "and he loves to get his rocks off with nice chicks."
It did not take him long to get dressed or her either for that matter, and go down the hall to meet Keith. Keith looked at her hungrily when Bill opened the door.
"What have we here?" he smiled. "What a beautiful chick."
Bill introduced her a lady of the evening. She swept into a small bow as if she really thought she was a lady somehow.
"Now I'll leave you two alone," Bill told him. "I think you ought to get acquainted."
The Mexican man looked at her.
"It isn't every day that Bill brings me a girl like you," he told her. "We share and share alike. But sometimes he brings me old war horses that I would no more care to hop on than anything."
"I'm afraid I'm not one of those old war horses," she apologized as she started to strip.
"Don't feel bad about it," he told her. "I'm glad. I think you and I can have a real good time."
Once she had taken off all of her clothes, she went over to him.
"Aren't you going to undress, tiger?"
Keith was sitting on the edge of his bed. Naked, she sat down beside him. Reaching over, she began fondling him. He enjoyed the feel of her fingers on him.
"My, my," he told her, "aren't you a lovely girl."
At this point she was sparing nothing. She was eager to get him into action.
"Now, sweetheart," she smiled, "let's see what you've got between your legs. I hope you're not gonna disappoint me."
She could tell by the bulging crotch that there was going to be no disappointment. Slowly she unzipped Keith's fly. His huge cock came into view.
"What are you doing?" he laughed as he saw her pulling out his huge, slippery penis.
"I'm gonna suck the whole thing," she told him. "And you're gonna enjoy it."
Keith was only too eager to feel her mouth sliding over his long, hard shaft.
"Now blow me," he whispered anxiously. "Suck me real good."
She let her mouth slide down over the shank of his shaft. And then she reached in, fumbled around and pulled out his big black prick. He loved the way her hands clasped his huge testicles.
"Suck those, too," he begged.
She pulled her mouth off his penis and went down on his testicles. He loved the way her mouth opened and she eased his balls inside. Her tongue swept back and forth across his big, round balls.
"Baby," he told her, "they're loaded with sperm just for you."
That was a promise that she intended he was going to keep. For she was eager to have him demonstrate just what he could do with his shiny, long shaft.
At this point she grabbed his mammoth cock and let her mouth flip over the head of it. Her tongue traced along his huge penis.
"Suck me," he begged her frantically. "Suck me. That's the way to do it, darling. Suck me good."
It required no time. She was giving him a super, sucking blow job.
"Eat me," he cried anxiously. "That's how you do it. Come on, baby, suck me."
The erotic pleasure that he felt as she moved up and down on his huge, long shaft had him trembling. Reaching out, Keith gripped her head. He guided her over himself.
"Eat me," he urged her. "Suck me."
She fingered his balls. Even though Keith was not undressed, he did enjoy looking at her. But suddenly she got the urge to suck on his ass. She wanted him totally nude. She didn't hesitate to tell him what she expected, Slipping her mouth swiftly off his cock, she announced, "I want you bare-ass naked. I want to feel you just the way I like it."
He got off the bed and undressed in no time flat. Now that he was naked he looked at her invitingly.
"Just slip a pillow under your ass," she told him. "That's gonna get fucked, too."
"What?" Keith smiled as he got on the bed and raised himself up.
With pillows propping up his behind, he watched. He put his hands behind his head and lay back and enjoyed it.
"That's real cool," he told her as her tongue swung all around his hot and willing rectum.
"Suck my ass-hole," he exclaimed excitedly. "Do it."
Her tongue swung right up his rectum. He enjoyed the erotic sensation of her tongue entertaining his tight behind. His rectum tingled as her tongue continued sliding up there. Twisting all around he found that he could enjoy it even more. Now she reached for his huge penis. She pulled on it.
"Jerk it," he begged her anxiously.
She did not hesitate to do as he told her. She jerked on his rock-hard cock and watched his balls swing up with every upswing of her arm.
"Now you're giving me a good jack-off job," he exclaimed. "Keep that up, baby. Don't forget the nuts."
She withdrew from his ass and sucked on his balls. Now she was ready to give him the cock suck he required. Her tongue swung from his balls up the underside of his shaft and to his enormous big penis. Letting her mouth slip slowly over the head of it, she began sucking in earnest.
"Eat it, baby," he told her anxiously. "That's what I want you to do. Suck it for me.
Her mouth moved up and down the length of his shiny penis. He was getting hotter every moment.
"Lick it," he begged her anxiously. "Oh, baby, suck me. Get that juice. Eat it."
She was eager now to get it. With rhythmic strokes she let her mouth slide up and down the length of his shaft.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I want you to do. Blow it."
All at once the hot, white cream spurted into her mouth. She liked the taste of his seed. She swallowed hungrily.
"Get every drop," he panted as he pumped it into her mouth.
When she pulled off his penis, she turned around. She found the door had been opened. A young, dark-skinned fellow was standing there hungrily.
"Hi, Carlos," Keith smiled. "I didn't hear you come in."
CHAPTER TWELVE
She turned around to look at Carlos. He was a tall, swarthy, dark-skinned man who had a huge hard-on pointing at her. He had reached in and pulled out his cock and wasn't afraid to ask her for it.
"On your knees, cock eater," Carlos grinned.
Moving to the far end of the bed, she was on her knees. She pulled Carlos's thick, long penis. He gripped her head and slowly inched his thick, long penis into her mouth.
"Eat me," he urged her. "Suck me."
It pleased Keith to watch Carlos get his cock sucked off. It gave him another hard-on.
"Baby," he called over to her, "while you're on your knees, why don't you let me slip it up your ass hole?"
Fearfully, she pulled her mouth off his cock.
"If you want to stick it to me from the rear," she complained, "you better have some Vaseline on your dick. I'm not taking that big stick up my ass without plenty of good lubing."
At this point he got off the bed and went to the bathroom to get some Vaseline. When he came back he quickly coated his cock with the slippery substance. Once it was shiny and ready to slip up her ass, he looked at her invitingly.
"Now I'm ready," he told her. "Is your ass ready?"
Bending over in front of the huge shaft that Carlos was aiming in her direction, she got her ass up so Keith could slip into her. Keith was pleased. For he had the great need to get his kicks.
"Oh, baby, what a smooth ass you've got," he told her as he pumped forward.
His thick, long cock stabbed vigorously up her ass hole.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
With penetrating cock stabs he continued slipping it to her.
"That's the way, baby," he told her anxiously. "Now you're fucking. Come on, fuck."
Denise swung her hips from side to side as Keith plunged his slippery cock all the way up her butt. He cupped his hands over her ass cheeks and squeezed them. This pleased her.
"Fuck me, tiger," she panted as he thrust. "Fuck me."
Carlos was getting uptight. He felt he was being neglected.
"Remember me?" he complained. "I've still got my hot dick. Get over here and suck it off."
She went back to blowing him. This pleased him. Denise kept her mouth moving smoothly back and forth across the length of his penis. At the same time she kept her ass wiggling. For Keith was getting a big charge out of letting his thick, long cock shove way in and pull way out as far as he could without letting it slip out.
"Fuck," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."
With determined cock stabs he continued jabbing it into her. She was becoming more excited every moment.
"Fuck it," he panted as he pumped. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
The erotic pleasure that she felt now had her trembling. They were really enjoying it.
"Yes, baby, yes," he panted as he went on jabbing it ruthlessly up her ass hole.
Denise enjoyed all of the attention. She liked taking it from behind. She enjoyed sucking this way.
"Eat it," he told her. "That's the way. Suck it off. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
He could hardly stand it now. His hot, white cum was ready to shoot into her mouth.
"Suck it out," he begged her. "Suck, baby, suck. That's how you do it. Suck it off."
It wasn't going to be much longer before Carlos's cock exploded. His balls were really loaded. To add a measure of pleasure to her cock suck, Denise reached down and massaged his hairy, swelling balls. He enjoyed the feel of her hand on his big balls.
"That's real nice," he told her. "You're a good girl. Suck it, Denise. Gobble my cum."
Denise felt Keith's gigantic cock slipping in her ass as far as it would go. She knew that he was nearing climax. Keith's balls pumped against her buttocks as he plunged savagely. Then gripping her ass cheeks, he squeezed them as he fucked her to climax.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Fuck off. Grind your ass. Fuck off!"
With emotion and feeling, she got it there. They were really enjoying it now.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Now you're fucking."
He continued stabbing his long, hard cock up her ass-hole. And at the same time she was bringing Carlos to climax quickly. She tickled the glans portion of his long, hard cock with her tongue. That brought him around.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Suck me. Eat me."
The hot, white juices flowed freely from his penis tip.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously. "Suck it out. Now you're doing it. Suck, baby, suck."
The erotic fascination had brought Carlos's cock to a sticky white climax. His hot, white juices tasted good to Denise, who had become quite a sperm lover. She sucked gladly and swallowed his sperm like a lady.
With great dignity she pulled off his penis. She smiled up at him proudly as she felt Keith slipping his prick out of her ass. Carlos winked at Keith.
"I'm next on her ass hole," he announced.
Quickly glancing between Carlos's legs, Denise discovered he still had a hard-on. Didn't he ever go down?
She remained in the bent-over position to facilitate Carlos in his desire to stick her from behind. Carlos mounted her swiftly. Cupping her ass cheeks in his hands, he parted them as he flipped his cock boldly between her buttocks. He didn't require any lubrication to get his penis to slip up her rear end smoothly. For the slick cum load provided by Keith's getting his rocks off made it slip in easily. With a forceful jab forward, Carlos plunged hard.
"Fuck it," he panted. "Fuck. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Fuck. Fuck it."
With determined, deep cock strokes he went on fucking her ass hole. She enjoyed it. She wiggled on his cock.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "give it to me. I want it. Fuck me."
With hard, penetrating cock jabs he gave it to her. She loved it. It was getting her hotter than a pistol.
"Why don't you eat my pussy, Keith?"
Denise suggested with a sweet smile on her lovely face.
Keith apologized for having not thought of it first. She raised her leg and he got underneath her. He clasped her buttocks as he whipped his tongue along her slit. Denise enjoyed the sensation of his tongue sliding in this way.
"Yes, yes," she cried frantically, "tongue me. That's the way. Tongue it."
In and out his hot tongue whipped. This was getting to her. He felt his balls tingle and his penis bristle to attention as he sucked her vagina. Reaching down with one hand, he began giving himself a basic jack-off job. At the same time he did not neglect his pussy-eating activity. He flipped his tongue back and forth. He was going to bring her there.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "that's how you do it. Oh, baby, that's the way."
She was getting more and more aroused. She found that having a tongue in her pussy and a cock up her ass hole was twice as much fun as anything she had known before.
"Do it, baby," he told her. "That's the way. Now you're doing it. Keep it up. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Do it."
In and out his tongue swung. And Denise's ass wiggled so fast that it was hard for Carlos to keep it in her.
"Don't wiggle your butt so much," he advised her, "because my cock might slip out. I don't want that to happen just when I'm set to get my rocks off."
She realized that he had a good point. She tried to take it easy.
"Give it to me," he begged anxiously. "Fuck. Fuck!"
The erotic sensations that they were enjoying now had them both excited.
"Fuck my ass hole," she begged frantically. "Fuck my butt good. That's how it should be done. Come on, baby, ball it. Fuck it."
She watched as Keith pulled on his penis and let his tongue whip around inside of her box. He certainly knew how to do two things at once. And he was neglecting neither one of his activities.
"You sure know how to eat pussy, Keith," she complimented him.
Keith always enjoyed having a chick say something nice about the way he ate her. He considered himself a first-class pussy eater. Now he was delighting in the double, erotic sensations. For his balls tingled and his cock was coming close to a climax.
"Eat my pussy. Fuck my ass hole. Ohhh, I can't stand it. I can't stand it."
Her hot pussy juices flowed freely. Keith's whipping tongue movements had brought her to a sticky, white climax.
"Yes, yes," she panted anxiously, "suck me, baby. Lick it. Eat it."
The erotic thrills that shot through her body had brought her to a blinding, sticky climax. She had enjoyed it tremendously. There was not the shadow of a doubt in her mind what it was all about. She had thrilled to the fact that she had gotten it both ways. A second later Keith could have gotten his rocks off. But he figured it would be better to let her suck off his cock while he watching her getting her ass fucked.
When he'd finished eating her pussy, he pulled his tongue out. Then he positioned himself so the three-way might continue, but on another level. He gripped his mammoth cock and shoved it to her.
"Suck on this awhile, honey," he told her. "That ought to hold you a spell."
She looked at his huge, long shaft. Grabbing it quickly, she let her mouth slide down over it swiftly. At the same time she could feel the erotic excitement as her other lover rammed it hard up her ass hole.
She couldn't talk now. For her mouth was full of Keith's long cock. Her ass wiggled as Carlos's cock swung forward. She liked the slippery feeling of his cock sliding up her rectum She enjoyed having her mouth full of a big penis about to explode.
All at once Carlos's cock went off. She thrilled to the sensation of the hot, slippery love juices shooting up her hot, tight ass.
But she was startled. For the door swung open. There stood her husband, glaring at her.
"Brian!" she shrieked. "What are you doing here?"
Brian pulled out a camera and began flashing pictures.
"I'm just getting my grounds for divorce," he informed her quickly. "I think this will help me in the court room, don't you?"
Both Carlos and Keith looked at him angrily. After he had taken just two photos, they were ready to come tearing after him. Brian charged out of the apartment. He soon got in his car and speed away.
When they came back to the bedroom, Denise lay there naked and crying.
"You didn't tell us you were married," they fumed. "Get out of here."
With tears rolling down her cheeks, she dressed.
When she got home, Brian was waiting for her.
"You'll never get the pictures," he told her. "And now you can just get your things and leave. I don't want you around here. You dirty the place."
