It has been said that nearly every community contains a cross section of Americans Within its confines, thereby maintaining an image unique in this country today. Every town has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, and its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has in turn, been touched to some extent by emotions common to all men greed, lust, envy, and distress.
SUCK-HAPPY WIFE is a story of everyday, responsible people whose lives are wrought with common frailties; people who seek pleasure, profit, expediency; people not unlike those who may live in your town or your neighborhood. Respectable citizens yes, but not without the foibles and weaknesses seen every day in nearly every city.
SUCK HAPPY WIFE provides a unique insight into those emotions with which we all must live, a look at America at the grass-roots level.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Edna Cole flipped her long, curly black hair out of her deep blue eyes, pushed her husband's legs apart and felt for his cock, once again trying to interest him in something other than the baseball game blaring from the television.
"Edna, I am trying to watch the damn game!" he protested, his eyes glued to the television.
Edna sighed as her eager fingers found his soft cock. Matt's attention was obviously more on the game than on her erotic manipulations. She ran her hand up and down his crotch, determined to ignite at least a spark of lusty interest in her husband.
"Come on, Man," she purred as she struggled with the zipper of his fly, "We haven't fucked in a week. God, I'm so damn horny I can't stand it!"
"What's new?" he snapped sarcastically, glancing down at her as she sat on the floor at his feet, her hand fondling his limp prick. "You're a regular bitch in heat She had managed to unzip his fly and was K holding his still-soft, useless prick in her small hands. She closed her fingers around the moist, velvety cock and remembered how it used to be when they first met and married.
A chilling sadness engulfed her as she realized how quickly the time had passed during their four-year marriage. . She kept telling herself that, at twenty-five, her best years were still to come, but she couldn't shake the sad feeling 'that things hadn't exactly happened like she had dreamed. Facing the future as a wide-eyed, twenty-one year old bride, she had anticipated a bright, cheery future with her handsome groom.
But, now Matt was still working at the gas station, still slaving for Gus Proctor and struggling monthly to meet the high mortgage payments on the expensive house that she had badgered Matt into buying shortly after their honeymoon. Now, four years later, she was reduced to lounging between Matt's legs and boldly fondling his prick in the desperate hope of getting fucked.
She squeezed his prick and stroked his balls with feathery caresses until, disinterested as he was, his cock began to slowly stiffen. Great, she thought with a sarcastic sigh. At least he isn't dead.
She gently rolled his balls around in the soft palms of her hands while her mind wandered back to the better days of the past. She had had limited experience with men until she met Matt. Her cherry had been popped by her prom night date, a heavy-breathing teenager who jizzed her cunt seconds after ramming his thin, red prick between her virgin pussy lips. Later encounters with four different men over the next three years proved not much better. Then, one cold morning on the way to work, a hose broke on her car and she managed to get out of traffic without more damage than steamy water spewing out from under the hood and covering the windshield. She had hiked the three blocks to the nearest service station and it was Man who came to her rescue.
That started a romance that lasted a year before they married. It was a passionate time of discovery for Edna, which she recalled now with the fondest of memory. Matt had introduced her to the joys of tongue fucking, as well as teaching her the pleasures of eating his hard, thundering cock. On into the first years of their marriage, Matt proved himself an expert lover, fucking her into heights of pure ecstasy that she had never imagined possible.
But, as time passed, the magic had slowly dulled and their relationship had slipped into a casualness that Edna hated. Given the taste of great fucking, Edna now vowed she wouldn't let time further dull Matt's passion and cheat her of future satisfaction.
Matt 's cock suddenly pulsed against her fingers and she felt a shiver of excitement. Matt's body still turned her on, especially his perfect eight-and-a-half inch prick that, when horny and hard, sported a bulbous, satiny head and thick, vein-ribbed shaft capable of snugly piercing the tender folds of her quivering cunt walls. She loved the way his cock filled her cuntal cavern, making her senses tingle and shudder with sheer pleasure.
She suddenly released his cock and quickly pulled her t-shirt over her head. Purposely, she hadn't worn a bra because she wanted Matt to quickly see her big, firm tits. They had always turned him on. She cupped her big tits and caressed the round, firm globes of silky flesh before playfully pinching her throbbing rosy pink nipples. Her nipples were huge and very sensitive. In the old days, Matt had enjoyed licking and sucking them for hours.
She glanced up at him now to see his response, and then fought a wave of disappointment as she saw his attention still riveted to the television. Determination steeled her as she leaned forward, rubbing her luscious tits against his legs, creating a delightful friction. Damn him, she thought. I won't spend the rest of my life practically raping him to get his attention!
She reached up and nimbly unbuckled his belt. He still seemed to ignore her, but she persisted in yanking his slacks down, freeing his cock and balls. She gazed at his thick, dark crotch hair and leaned her satiny cheek against his manly thigh. A tiny drop of pre-come spunk brimmed in his piss-slit and she smeared it over his engorged cockhead.
"Don't you ever give up, Edna?" he complained, reaching for his beer on the low coffee table behind her. Edna ignored him and continued to hold his slowly hardening prick in her hand and trembled. She no longer cared that he pretended not to notice what she was doing to him. She was quickly losing control and, she reasoned, if she was going to have to forget her pride to get some sexual satisfaction, then that's the price she was determined to pay. Her cunt was pulsating and her cut was twitching crazily as her tits throbbed with passionate desire. She squeezed mightily on his hardening prick until the smooth flesh turned a purplish color. If hurting him would get his attention, so be it!
She would get his mind off that stupid baseball game! The urge to lean forward and flick her tongue over the swollen heat overwhelmed her as she cradled his cock against her cushiony tits. She so much wanted to taste the very maleness of his huge cock and stir his oppressed passions. But she hesitated; her wandering mind refusing to letter concentrate on anything but continued thoughts of the past and a sad dread of the future. There was so much she hadn't experienced. So much she wanted to do!
She gripped her husband's cock and stared at it as she thought about all the pleasures it had given her during their early days together. Once, she recalled with tingling excitement, Matt had even slammed his hard cock into her asshole. She trembled all over as the happy memory flooded her now, and she longed to experience that glorious feeling again. She imagined Matt fucking her ass, plunging his thick prick deep into her sensitive, tiny asshole. She groaned a guttural whine as she envisioned the lusty event.
"Edna, get up and get out of here," Matt demanded, shifting his weight on the sofa and bringing her back to the present, abruptly interrupting her fantasy.
"Sure you want me to do that?" she asked. She hunched up on her knees and jiggled her big tits in front of his face. She leaned forward slightly and let her tits dance barely an inch away from his mouth, teasing him with her hard, pointy nipples.
He glared at her without moving a muscle. "I'm trying to watch the goddamn game!" he snapped.
"You used to enjoy watching these," she responded, shaking her tits like a stripper even closer to his mouth. Then, she dropped back to her knees and leaned her mouth close to his prick. She peered at his swollen, mushroom-shaped cockhead and smiled.
"At least not all of you is concerned with the damn baseball game," she murmured, brushing her lips over the tip of his prick. "Ah, see what I mean?"
He grunted when she ran her moist tongue through the tiny slit of his pee-hole. With a deep, animal-like moan, he squirmed again when she swirled her stiffened tongue in broad brushes over his entire, engorged cock knob, bathing the shiny surface with her hot saliva. She could tell he was trying to stifle his excitement and she met the challenge by furiously whipping her tongue eagerly over the sensitive knob of his prick.
When his cockhead was glistening with her saliva and visibly throbbing from the sensual attack of her expert tongue, Edna sucked the ballooning prick knob into her hot mouth and closed her soft lips over the flared rim, creating a secure grip.
"Oh, damn you, Edna!" he rasped, sinking back heavily against the sofa cushions in a gesture of surrender. "You just can't wait, can you?"
She nodded her head as she felt his cock swell and jerk inside the tight confines of her sucking mouth. She moved the circled ring of her lips over his engorged cockshaft, pressing down firmly as she nibbled hungrily away at the marvelous prick.
Matt sucked in his breath loudly and cursed softly under his breath. He pressed his strong hands into his wife's shoulders but didn't force her mouth away from his cock.
Edna was boiling with excitement now as she feverishly worked her lips and tongue up and down his thick, towering cock. She slid her lush lips the length of his prick, thrilling to the rock-hardness of his prick and the searing heat it generated against her sensitive lips. Her pussy creamed and her cut throbbed and she knew if she kept sucking his cock that alone would make her come.
She shuddered with fresh pleasure as Man surprisingly reached down and gently stroked her long, black hair. His gentle touch thrilled her as much as the intimate contact and she swooned in ecstasy as his caressing hands slowly worked toward her tingling tits. He rolled her hard nipples between his fingertips, making her squeal with passionate urgency as she gulped the entire length of his prick into her mouth.
She released his cock with a wet smack and immediately ducked her head downward, sucking his bloated balls into her mouth. She munched gently on them and loved the way her husband moan and squirmed in response. She wedged her head harder between his manly thighs, forcing them wider apart and giving her a better target for her attacking mouth. She held his balls captive inside her hot mouth by clamping her lips down on his hairy bag, and then flicked her tongue-tip against his balls. His groans of pleasure intensified and the heat of her own passion increased steadily as another lewd, bold idea entered her mind.
Acting impulsively, Edna gripped his thighs with her hands and yanked them even wider apart. Before Matt knew what was happening, she freed his balls from her mouth and slipped her tongue along his asscrease, searching quickly with her tongue-tip for his asshole.
"Jesus!" Matt shouted. "Ooooohh, Edna!" he yelped. "What are you doing?" She chuckled to herself as she heard his ridiculous question. She continued to explore his buttery-soft asshole with her stiffened tongue, darting it in and out of the puckered passage. She knew she was driving him wild and the knowledge kept her plunging her tongue in and out of his asshole with fierce intensity. She circled her fingers around the throbbing, thick shaft of his prick as she tongue-fucked his ass. She stroked her hand up and down on his cock as she tongue-fucked his asshole, keeping the strokes in perfect rhythm with the in and out penetration of her tongue.
A strange sensation began to sweep over Edna as she tongue-fucked her husband's virgin asshole. An overpowering sense of control seeped into her consciousness, and the intoxicating glow of being in charge rattled her senses, causing her to tremble with zeal and sexy energy. She and she alone was instigating this lewd, horny action and the thrill of it filled her with a confidence never before present in her. For the first time in sexual matters, Edna felt powerful, in command and highly capable of getting 'the satisfaction so long denied her.
As Edna reamed his asshole with lusty, full strokes of her pile-driving tongue, Matt continued to squirm and bellow his own private ecstasy. She glanced up just enough to see his eyes closed tightly and his mouth contorted in lust. Her tongue remained lodged deeply inside his shit-chute, darting in and out, striking sensitive nerves inside him never before touched and sparked. Periodically, his strong body would heave and twitch.
Gradually, the whole scene made Edna see herself as masterfully deflowering her experienced husband, introducing him to a technique he had probably never considered. Edna, the supreme cherry popper, accepted her powerful role with relish and heated up her tonguing, action, blistering his sensitive ass. Her hand never rested, as it too stroked his pulsating prick rapidly, keeping time with her penetrating tongue, giving Matt a double-dose of ecstasy.
There was something so wanton and raunchy in what she was doing. The excitement engulfed her, drowning her as her cunt churned and her clit gyrated with lusty vibrations. She felt the deep-rumbling shudders begin in the heated depths of her pussy passage, signaling a massive, erupting climax that would not be postponed. She braced herself to ride out the violent trembling that rocked her body and she screamed her pleasure. She endured the hearty orgasm without removing her tongue from deep inside Man's flexing asshole. She savored her pent-up pleasure while continuing to tongue his ass. Her smallish hand tightened around his rock hard prick and she heard him groan in a mixture of pain and pleasure just before she felt his strong hands grab her long, black curls.
"Get it in your mouth!" he hissed, yanking fiercely on her lovely hair, pulling her face away from his ass. Before she could react, Malt forced her face up, and then rammed his stiff cock hard into her mouth. She swooned as their roles switched and her husband again took total command, forcing her tiny mouth to stretch and accept his raging prick. She felt her lips stretch wide as his cock knob teased her windpipe. The pressure of his hands on the back of her skull guided her downward, forcing her to take every inch of his swollen cock into her stuffed mouth. When her lips brushed against the dark patch of his bristled cock hair, another shudder of excitement rippled throughout her body, announcing another rushing orgasm. His assertiveness thrilled her and she groaned happily.
"This is what you've been begging for, baby!" he growled roughly, twisting her hair. "You you been bugging me for this treatment for days, So take it, slut! Take all of it and don't bitch! You're going to drink every fucking drop of my spunk, then lick your lips and kiss my balls and thank me for treating you so well!"
She pulled and sucked on his cock, her fits pressed against the rough fabric of his slacks. Happiness swelled inside her as yet another climax built in the depths of her pussy, threatening to explode at any moment. Matt rammed his cock harder and harder into her mouth, fucking her mouth with a passion more mindful of their first months together.
"This is it, Edna!" he growled. "I'm gonna come! Get ready to drink all out. Don't spill a drop, bitch. Ohhhh, here it comes!"
Edna wanted all of his jism as she sucked greedily on his shuddering prick while squeezing her fingers into the firm flesh of his asscheeks. She never got tired of having his spunk flood her throat and pour out of the corners of her mouth. God, how she had it longed for this moment!
His whole, powerful body shook violently, and then stiffened momentarily as he arched his ass completely off the sofa, slamming his cock all the way into her sucking mouth. She almost gagged, then quickly adjusted her tongue and tasted the first cast of his hot, thick load.
The man cream filled her mouth and coated her throat with its salty residue as she gulped repeatedly, drinking it down eagerly. She clamped her lips tightly around the thick base of his exploding prick and sucked mightily 'while reaching again for his balls and instantly milking them, coaxing out every drop of his spunk. She listened with pleasure to his moans of happy ecstasy and continued to milk his balls, making sure to drain him completely. Slowly, she released his spent-cock from her mouth and gazed up at him. She wanted so much to see the reflection of his love for her in his expressive eyes, but instead, coldness gripped her heart, as she saw nothing in his face but a casual disinterested expression. His eyes blinked away from her face toward the television screen and a flicker of raw anger raced over her. She watched as her husband absently reached over for his beer, disregarding her completely.
Edna leaned against his legs, her heart pounding and her pussy twitching. He had gotten his rocks and she had drank, down his come. She had served her purpose, she knew he was thinking, and now his attention was turning back to the ball game. She uttered a breathless sigh, then stretched out on the floor at her husband's feet.
Methodically, she slid her jeans off her feet. Matt paid no attention as she rolled her panties over her jutting patch of black cunt hair and lightly ran her fingers over her silky inner thighs. She traced her long fingernails gently through the thick triangle of her pussy bush while searching Matt's face for any sign of interest.
"Please, Matt darling," she purred, gazing up at him with imploring eyes. "Touch me, honey. Feel my pussy and run your tongue through my wet pussy lips."
She spread her shapely legs wide apart and tugged at his right hand. She might as well have been tugging on the leg of the coffee table for all the attention she received. Matt continued to gaze straight at the television screen, ignoring his wife.
She moved both hands over her wet cunt and gingerly held the thick lips of her pussy apart. She writhed on the rug at his feet, exposing the juicy, pink inner lips of her steaming cunt through the black fur of her surrounding pussy pelt. Steadily, she pushed a single stiffened finger around the pink, wet gash, rubbing her fingertip through the slippery, sensitive flesh of her cunt. She moved it inside her hot oozing cunt hole and immediately popped it inside, knuckle deep.
Edna hissed a sharp intake of breath as her mind gradually cleared of all thoughts concerning Matt. Her desire was taking over her mind,, making nothing else important but the fulfillment of her pleasure. She brought her knees up until they mashed against her big tits and she slowly eased her dripping finger back out to the opening of her pussy. She rotated her finger around and around, massaging the sensitive opening of her pussy passage, then slammed the stiffened finger deep inside her cunt hole.
She groaned louder as she finger-fucked herself, ramming her digit in and out of her syrupy cunt with a lightning stroke. Her whimpers increased into loud yelps as the deep-burning fires raged inside the core of her pussy. She heard the lewd sounds of her wet pussy walls flexing and pulsating around the invading finger, but it didn't lessen the rampaging tempo of her finger-fucking actions.
The lips of her pussy split open each time she sent her finger deep inside her juiced-up cunt tunnel. Her black silken cunt hair was drenched with her pussy juice and her finger continued to make a loud squishing sound with every stroke.
Frantically, Edna felt for her throbbing cut and rubbed it with her thumb while slipping a second finger into her juice-seeping pussy. She humped her shapely ass up and down, pretending Matt's big prick was sliding in and out of her cunt hole. She imagined his prick was filling her wet cunt slit and rubbing a lusty friction against her sensitive cut and sending vibrating trembles of joy over her nerve endings with every stroke.
"Fuck me, Matt" she suddenly pleaded. "Oh, damn you, please fuck my pussy! I need your cock so much!"
Matt responded by calmly turning up the volume on the television with the remote control button. His impassive face still registered a disinterested glare as he stared at the screen.
"Oh, why are you torturing me this way?" she whimpered. "I need your prick so much. Oh, God, please fuck me, Matt!"
She stabbed three fingers in and out of her cunt, moaning passionately as her overheated cunt responded by shuddering. She screamed in ecstasy as her cunt closed around her fingers and pulled them all the way inside. She shivered and sobbed as her digits flew over her succulent pussy pulp, penetrating deeper and deeper into her convulsing cunt channel. Soon, her entire cunt tube was churning in the fierce grip of one orgasm after another, each one building upon the previous one.
Then, when the pressure of all the subsequent orgasms built beyond the point of containment, a massive explosion ripped through her cunt, causing her to arch her body up off the floor and making her stiffen as she convulsed in an orgasm of tremendous intensity. Sparks of sensation blasted through her, twisting her senses into pockets of released pleasure and propelling her thoughts into a fantastic fantasy of Matt kneeling down between her beautiful thighs and gently kissing and licking her burning pussy.
Slowly, her senses relaxed and the echoes of her ecstasy faded through her nerves. She finally collapsed against the rug, her legs wide apart and the hot musky fragrance of her cunt filling the room. She kept her eyes closed as she eased over onto her side, turning her back on Matt. She placed both hands protectively over her spent-cunt and hugged her knees up to her chest.
She choked back the sobs and self-pity as she realized what a disgusting spectacle she must have made of herself. Couldn't Matt see that part of the shame and humiliation must also be his? The urgent question lingered in her mind. Surely he had to see his responsibility for reducing his wife to the condition of desperately finger-fucking herself in front of him on the den floor.
She blinked open her eyes and faced her embarrassment and humiliation. She would no longer submit to the hurt and punishment of trying such bold methods of enticing Matt to fuck her and to satisfy her needs. If he was going to continue blaming her for the pressures of his dead-end job and the growing stack of unpaid bills and express his resentment by not fucking her, she would remove that obstacle by getting a job herself. Then, she promised herself with grave determination, he wouldn't have an excuse not to be interested in fucking and satisfying her.
She sat up and leaned against Man's legs. She pressed her cheek against his thighs and gazed up at him.
"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to look for a job," she said softly. "It's time I help with the bills. He appraised her silently with an expression impossible for her to read. "You've said that before," he said in a bland tone. "Besides, you've got too much to do around here. I think you're forgetting you promised your fucked-up sister you'd let her kid come and spend the summer with us."
"So?" she retorted. "Dean won't be any trouble. He doesn't need a babysitter."
"Fine, but I bet be eats his weight," Matt snapped.
"We've, talked about that, Matt," Edna sighed. "He's anxious to work at the station. It'll be a great chance for you to teach him about cars and things. Even with what Gus will pay him, he'll earn more then he'll eat."
"Okay," Matt said with a shrug. "He's your nephew and your problem, but he has to carry his weight at the station. Gus won't give him a free ride."
She smiled. "He won't expect one," she whispered as she lowered her face down and flicked her tongue over his limp cock.
"You're not starting that again, are you?" he complained. She said nothing as she continued to lick his soft, damp prick, curious to see if she could get him hard again. She brought her hands up to gently caress his balls while working her lips and tongue over his resting cock. She darted her tongue over his cock knob and savored the tangy taste of his prick. She grew excited as his cock slowly swelled, uncoiling from the thick tangle of his cock hair. When she heard him grunt, she knew she still had the power to make him respond even if his heart wasn't in it.
CHAPTER TWO
Following breakfast the next morning, Edna circled possible jobs in the Want ad section of the newspaper, dressed and hurried from the house. There were several jobs for receptionists and store clerks and, since she had experience as a receptionist for a dentist, she felt confident as she embarked on her plan of relieving some of Matt's financial pressure.
By noon, her confidence was waning. The jobs had already been filled or the employer had been swamped with applications from more highly qualified people. She braced herself for more bad news as she bravely went to the last interview on her list.
"Mr. Tollerson will be right with you, dear," the elderly woman said with a small smile from behind the counter. "You think you'd like working here?"
Edna nodded as she glanced around the cramped quarters of the Tollerson Cloth Center. Bolts of cloth and fabric were piled in high stacks on the half-dozen counters throughout the small shop anb shelves lining the walls bulged with packaged patterns. She nervously scanned the huge display directly behind the elderly woman and glimpsed at the spools of thread, packages of sewing needles and other sewing paraphernalia. Her sewing experience had been limited to offce sewing a button back on one of Matt's work shirts. But, hell, she thought with determination, I can measure cloth. What else will I have to know to work here?
Mr. Tollerson appeared from the rear of the store and gestured for her to follow him. She stepped through a narrow door and found herself in a surprisingly plush office. Mr. Tollerson watched her enter the office from behind a huge wooden desk, his owlish eyes slowly twinkling with lewd appreciation.
"Have a seat, young lady," he said with a broad grin. "What's your name?"
"My names s Edna Cole," she said, pulling her skirt down over her knees.
"Well, Edna, this is a pleasant surprise for me, Mr. Tollerson beamed, "We don't get many young ladies in here. And, we never seem to get young ladies nearly as pretty as you in here."
She felt her face blush slightly as she smiled. "Thank you, sir," she replied meekly. His eyes continued to roam over her, causing her to stir uneasily in her chair. His penetrating gaze was literally undressing her. She knew she looked good and she was accustomed to the leering gazes of men as she strolled down the street or shopped. But, here in the office, secluded with this strange old man sent a chilling shudder up and down her spine.
"You are a lovely creature, my dear," he said in a throaty whisper that further unnerved her. "When can you start?"
"'Excuse me?" she asked, startled by his sudden question.
"The job is yours, pretty lady," he smacked Li with humorous appreciation for her confusion. "We can settle on a salary after I check out your qualifications. Is that agreeable?" "I guess so," she stammered.
He rose quickly and moved swiftly around his desk to her side. "You needn't be afraid, my dear," he said sweetly, his round face glowing with a lewd smile. "Stand up for me, dear. I want to see you walk around for me."
Her knees shook as she stood and stepped tentatively around the office. She glanced toward him and discovered that his eyes were feasting on her boobs and legs. As she moved, she knew her shapely hips were shifting provocatively back and forth and that her big tits were wobbling suggestively in her tiny half bra. Under his lewd, prying eyes, Edna suddenly felt like a beautiful piece of meat on open display.
"My dear, a girl like you van just about write your own check around here," Mr. Tollerson said, his voice a hoarse whisper. "Would that please you?"
"Well, sure," she answered with a faint snicker.
His broad smile radiated a fresh glow as he rubbed his veiny hands together. "I think we can put you on the payroll this very day." He winked at her as he moved slowly toward her. "Bet you never thought you could take home a check today?" "No, I didn't expect that," she replied, keeping a small smile intact on her beautiful face.
Her heart leaped as she mulled the possibility of taking money home today. Instantly, I she wondered how far she would have to go to get the old man to write her-a check. The notion of trading a short peek at her body for some cash thrilled her wantonly.
"I think I like your way of thinking, Mr. Tollerson," she said, flashing him a sexy grin. He roared a happy laugh as he draped his arm around her shoulder. "I like honesty in a woman," he said, pressing his thigh against hers. "Why don't we get more comfortable?"
Now Edna began to feel the discomfort of earlier. Suddenly, she doubted if the old man would be satisfied with a mere look. Her mind started spinning with worry. She didn't know if she was prepared to go as far as Tollerson obviously expected. She had never cheated on Matt and she didn't intend to start now, regardless how badly they needed extra money.
Tollerson leaned against her and grabbed one of her tits. His bold action startled her into shocked awareness of what he was after.
"Mr. Tollerson, please!" she stammered firmly. "I think there's a misunderstanding."
"Now, now," he answered soothingly "You don't want to start your career here as some sort of teaser, do you?"
"Please, don't!" she pleaded, struggling to get away, but discovering his grip on her was strong and sure.
"Stop this bad play acting, bitch!" he snapped, his soft voice suddenly rock-hard and fierce. "I've got eyes. You love it and you know it! Your body was made for fucking and that's what you do best."
While keeping one hand tight on her tit, he moved his free hand to the back of her head and twisted the long, black curls of her hair. He forced her face back in an upward tilt as he drilled his tongue directly into her mouth. She struggled desperately to break this intimate embrace, butter efforts were useless. He was at least sixty, but he still had enough strength of keep her lodged beside him on the sofa and to submit to his spearing tongue.
She felt the room sway around her as she instinctively sucked back on his invading tongue. This is crazy, she told herself with shocked dismay I love Matt. I don't even know this old bastard and here I am sucking his tongue!
Before she had time to continue questioning her actions1, a flicker of desire rose in the pit of her cunt and fanned out to the nerve-endings in her body. She felt her tits start to throb passionately and her nipples tingle with sensual• excitement. Of course, she had been sexually frustrated for weeks, but this crazy scene was too much for her to accept. Could she be 'so desperate for a 1uky fucking that this disgusting old man could turn her on?
The question formed in her mind, then quickly evaporated as her body responded to the unleashing of sexual fury that Tollerson had triggered. She stopped struggling against him and closed her arms around his neck as he moved his hand under her skirt and found the crotch of her panties.
"I know you were wet and hot, baby," he cooed as his fingers poked over the soaking crotch of her panties.
"Please, Mr. Tollerson," she whined. "I shouldn't be doing this. He chuckled a throaty cackle as he wedged a single finger under the tight band of her panty crotch and felt her hairy slippery cunt.
"Stop kidding yourself, honey," he hissed. "Relax and enjoy it." She sighed a guttural groan as his finger slipped along the juicy slit of her pussy. Scorching sensations rippled through the sensitive nerves of her puffy pussy lips, sending shudders of ecstasy all over her body.
She kicked off her shoes and brought her feet up on the sofa, stretching out beneath him. His hands moved insistently around inside the crotch of - her panties, tangling around her wet pussy bush. Then, he yanked impatiently on her panties.
Frantically, he bunched her skirt up around her slender waist. His hot eyes flickered back and forth over her nylon-covered crotch and her throbbing tits. Her beating heart caused her tits to wobble heavily as she thought fleetingly about what she was doing.
"I've never cheated on my husband before," she admitted softly, casting her eyes downward.
"So?" he snapped crudely. "There's got to be a first time for everything."
"I can't just go through with this lightly," she said, her breath coming in gasping whispers as her body seethed with pulsating desire.
Tollerson emitted an impatient grunt as he momentarily pushed away from her without removing his fingers from the slippery nest of her cunt patch.
"Does your husband satisfy you, my dear?" he asked. "Does he really make you happy and keep you well-flicked?"
"Well . . . " she stammered.
"I thought so," he snapped firmly. "Your cunt is on fire and you look like a million dollars! Now, what kind of man lets a woman like you walk around under-fucked and unhappy?" "Matt has been under lots of pressure lately. That's why I'm looking for work." "Well, I've found what I'm looking for," Tollerson said with a lewd chuckle as he popped two fingers straight into her creamy cunt hole.
Edna shrieked at the sudden penetration of I his fingers deep into her pussy. Then she felt the rumbling of a climax building in the inner most depths of her cunt channel. Her composure crumbled and she squirmed in delighted ecstasy on the sofa, savoring the pleasure of her orgasm.
"Yeah, baby, you re a hot one for sure, Tollerson cracked with a wicked grin. "I hardly touched you and you went off like a rocket!" Edna fell back against the sofa, fighting to catch her breath and letting the slowly I evaporating vibrations weave through her senses. She struggled to regain her composure.
"Well, I think I'd better get going," she said lamely, making a move to sit up and put on her high-heeled black pumps.
He pushed her roughly back down onto the sofa and held her wrists in a vise-like grip. "That won't cut it here, honey," Tollerson rasped, his owlish eyes becoming black pits. "I'm not letting you waltz out of here after getting your jollies." He forced her hands down onto his lap and pressed her palms flat against his bulging crotch. "You can start earning your keep by being real nice to my cock."
Edna gasped and tried desperately to free her hands from his lap. The more she struggled, the more severe he held her hands, and soon she realized that to fight him was useless. She clenched her eyes shut tightly and tentatively squeezed her hands around the hot bulge tenting his pants fly.
"Unzip my pants and take out my prick," he instructed. "That's the way! Now get that pretty little hand on my cock and treat him real good."
She reached inside his fly and fished around for his cock. She felt around awkwardly as if she was about to grab a snake. When her fingers touched the hot, pulsating cock flesh, she instinctively jerked away momentarily.
"No, no," he scolded patiently, tightening his grip on her wrists. "That's not the way we do it. I know you can do better than that." She touched his prick again, this time wrapping her fingers around the meaty shaft of his cock. Without prompting, she gently stroked her hand up and down on the smooth cock staff, stopping her motion only after coming to the rimmed beginning of his swollen prick knob.
"Much better, honey," he said softly, relaxing his grip on her wrists and leaning back against the sofa to enjoy her work. "1 had a feeling you knew how to treat a man's cock."
She curled her fingers tighter around his cockshaft and quickly moved the velvety flesh of his prick up and down. Gradually, she pumped harder, keeping her eyes tightly shut and trying to keep all thoughts out of her mind. She didn't want to concentrate on what he was making her do. She wasn't sure if she could endure the guilt and the shame of it. She never intended for anything like this to happen. All she had wanted to do was find a job and help Matt by bringing home some extra money. God, she thought, what if he saw her now, jacking off this stranger?
"Aaaahhhhh, yes, honey," Tollerson groaned, bucking his hips slightly against the sofa cushions. "You've got magic fingers. I'm sure your pussy is even better;"
She blinked open her eyes and stared into his face. The pleasure he was experiencing reflected across his aged, lined face as he met her gaze with a lewd wink. His cockmeat was leaping against her fingers as she continued to stroke his prick. Slowly, she glanced down and, before he could suggest it, she freed his cock from the pants and exposed it. She stared at his reddish cockhead without interrupting the hand-strokes she was giving his short, stubby prick shaft.
"Looking at my cock excites you, doesn't it?" he whispered. "This little adventure is turning you on. Don't bother lying to me, sweetheart. I know. You don't get to be my age without learning a few things along the way.
Edna glanced back up at his face, wanting to deny his smug observation. But her heart was pounding with excitement and her pussy was creaming, creating a wet lather on her hairy cuntlips. For some crazy reason this stranger was causing her pussy to churn and pulsate and her tits were throbbing violently, signaling her desire over her senses.
"It probably tastes as good at it looks," he said with a dry chuckle. "Go ahead and see for. yourself. You know you can't wait to try it."
Oh how she wanted to call his bluff, but she quickly convinced herself that she was inviting a violent reaction from him if she refused to comply with his suggestion. She smirked a tight-lipped grin at him, and then looked back down at his prick. She used her left hand to cup his balls and extract them from the crotch II of his slacks. She was kidding herself, she knew, but she would have to deal with that later. Now, she studied his stubby cock.
The smooth cockhead was still an angry red, but for the first time she was able to notice just how thick his cock actually was. It couldn't have been more than five inches long, but it seemed almost as thick. She suddenly couldn't help wondering what it would feel like lodged deep inside her pussy. He noticed her expression and laughed.
"He knew you would like it," he said. "Just keep playing with that old prick, and when your mouth starts watering too much, take yourself a good, long taste of it."
Edna continued pumping his cock, amazed that it seemed to be as thick as her wrist. She examined it in fascination, staring at the reddish cock knob and seeing the first oozing of his pre-come fluid gathering in the tiny piss slit. She watched as the colorless liquid I drooled slowly put of his pee-hole, and she had the sudden impulse to lick it up with her tongue-tip.
"Do it," he snapped. "Suck the fucker dry!"
There were no tore thoughts of guilt or worries about what Matt would say if he was witnessing this lewd action. She was too turned on to care that she was married and had always been a faithful wife. The desires of her pussy were suddenly in control, and she was helpless to do anything except act upon her own lust.
Edna ducked her head toward his lap and eagerly opened her mouth. She had to strain to close her lips over his thick cockhead, but it was well worth the extra effort. A burning heat filled her mouth as well as his thick cockhead, igniting her horny excitement to greater levels as she sucked on his dripping cock knob.
Tollerson groaned with the pleasure and grabbed her head, locking his bony fingers against her scalp, preventing her from escaping. But she no longer wanted to escape. Her senses were reeling with the new state and smell of his thick cock. Her tits continued to throb and her cunt creamed as she sucked gluttonously on the head of his prick. She swirled her tongue around in endless circles, coaxing him quickly toward a violent eruption of soupy come.
She fondled his balls as she let his cock knob slide over her tongue before she attempted to swallowing into her throat. Her new maneuver caused him to gasp as he immediately started fucking her mouth, thrilling to the glorious friction her clamping lips caused on the sensitive flesh of his cockshaft.
"Yeeaaahhh," he hissed, moving his hips back and forth. "Suck my cock real good, baby."
She let her teeth drag lightly over the tender skin of his reddish cockhead, nibbling away at the flesh and making him yelp with ecstasy. She ran her moist, lush lips up and down his thick cockshaft, wetting the sensitive area down with her tongue and hot saliva. All the while, she continued milking his balls with her hands, gently squeezing them and fondling them as she worked her mouth, tongue and lips over every inch of his stubby cock.
He grunted and she thought he wanted her to move faster. She took the hint by gulping the entire length and width of his cock into her mouth, sucking mightily at the same time. He responded by frantically grabbing her wrist and jerking it violently.
"Not so fast, honey," he warned. "I know all the tricks, remember? You figure to get the old man's rocks and beat it out of here in about two minutes. Well, that isn't going to work, honey. I've got big plans for you."
Edna started to declare her innocence, but one glance at his stern face told her it wouldn't do any good. He wouldn't buy any explanation except what he believed to be the case. An evil leer spread his lips as his stern glare gradually softened into a wicked smile. Suddenly, he shoved her back against the sofa cushions and roughly pushed her blouse up to her neck and began nuzzling her bra-covered jugs.
"You've got so much to offer a man like me, sweetheart," he said, sucking her nipples through the lace of her bra. "You didn't think I'd ignore such a luscious pair of fits, did you?"
She didn't bother to answer as he pulled her huge tits out of her bra and gazed at them with obvious appreciation. After admiring the view for several silent seconds, he extended his tongue and ran it around first one hard nipple, then the other.
He flicked her nipples and made them dance, slapping his tongue against them, making her tits tingle with lust. Unbearable desire swelled inside her as the old man continued to peak her passion with his teasing foreplay.
Finally, he leaned back, staring at her glistening tits and licked his lips. "That was nice," he announced. "But I'm getting ready for the main course."
Before Edna could react, he grabbed her thighs and pulled them apart. The force of his actions made her slump backward, positioning her on her back; her legs helplessly open for his pleasure. He quickly crouched between her shapely thighs and in a moment his hot mouth was pressed against the wet crotch of her panties.
She couldn't choke back the guttural whimper that escaped her throat as he hungrily nuzzled her cuntlips through the damp nylon of her panties. Sparks of lust and sensation danced through her trembling pussy lips as his active lips massaged them through the thin covering of the soaked material.
He placed his hands under her lush asscheeks and pushed the crotch of her bikinis aside. Her, wet, black-haired cunt was totally exposed now and he ran his lips up and down her shimmering pussy slit.
"Now this is what I call a prime meal," he said, smacking his lips as he momentarily leaned back and glanced at her face with gleaming eyes. "That's the wettest cunt I've ever licked. Your old man should be shot for criminal neglect."
Her cunt was inflamed as she writhed around on the sofa, impatient for Tollerson .10 continue eating her pussy. Her moans were coming unabated from deep in her throat, announcing her desire as she suddenly reached up and boldly grabbed his ears and pulled his face back down between her spread thighs.
His raspy laugh jarred her senses as he resisted her urgent action and continued to face her. "Sort of desperate now, aren't you? Well, I guessed that much. You know, I'm a good mind to get up from this sofa, grab my pants and calmly walk out that door. What do you think about that?"
"Oh no, please!" she moaned, grabbing at his shoulders and neck. "Please, don't do that to me."
He shrugged. "That's what you were going to do to me," he answered. He flashed a lewd grin. "Maybe this little exercise has taught you a lesson."
"Yes, yes!" she breathed, hunching her hips up and down gently, urging him to notice her wet cunt. He hesitated for long seconds, driving her mad as her passion threatened to explore inside her. Then, abruptly, he grabbed the elastic band of her panties and ripped the nylon off her body. She gasped from his motion and watched in stunned confusion as he then eased off the sofa and casually stepped out of his pants.
"Get up and come over here, he ordered., taking her hand and tugging her off the sofa.
"Where?" she asked, bewildered by his st range actions.
"Get against my desk, honey," he said.
"The desk?"
"Stop talking and do it," he snapped. "Sit up on the edge of the desktop and spread your thighs. Come on!"
She positioned herself atop his desk as he instructed, holding her skirt up around her waist and keeping her wet cunt exposed.
"Now what?" she asked quietly.
"Bend your knees and lift up your legs. Rest your heels on the edge of the desk," he commanded. "I want you to give me a good target. She obeyed him, gingerly pulling her knees up until she could rest her chin on them. She shuddered with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment, realizing her cunt was on lewd display for him.
"Now, just relax and wrap your arms around my neck," he rasped as he moved toward her, aiming his thick, stiff prick directly at her spread cunt.
Again, she obeyed his instruction and immediately felt his thick ramrod-stiff cock slide inside her body, his bulbous cockhead piercing apart her quivering pussy lips, then resting momentarily just inside her hairy cunt hole. She felt his hands cup here big, shapely asscheeks as he lunged his cock deeper into her pussy opening, spreading her sensitive cuntal lips as far apart as possible. Instinctively, she wiggled her ass against his hands and the desktop and thrust her cunt forward to meet his onrushing cock.
She trembled and met his gaze as he groaned. He leaned down and sucked a generous portion of her right tit into his mouth and pulled his cock halfway out of her cunt. Without warning, he again hammered his prick back into her pussy hole as his lips closed down firmly on her nipple.
Edna gargled a cry of joyous ecstasy as his thick prick forced her juicy cunt walls wide apart. She felt totally filled with cock and the feeling made her senses swoon with delight.
Tomlinson's cock was so thick and had stretched her tender cuntal walls so wide, that Edna briefly feared he was going to do her permanent damage each time he violently poked his prick into her pussy channel. She felt the blistering friction of his cock scraping her delicate pussy tissues, but the fear was easily overshadowed by the searing sensations his fuck-strokes caused. Her mouth was dry and she ran her nails over his shoulders and back as he fuck-stroked H his cock in and out of her punished pussy. The delicious pain-pleasure of his fucking sizzled her senses and awakened her entire body to the ecstasy of her rapture. With each deep thrust, she felt like she was getting fucked with a massive concrete block that was being forced straight through into her belly. She immediately wrapped her ankles around his waist and ass, locking him against her even as he hammered his cock into her snatch.
"Ooohhhh, yyyyeeeesss she bellowed, throwing her head back and letting her long, flowing black curls cascade down her flawless back, the damp ringlets brushing against the desktop behind her. "Fuck me! I need all of it!", "I know, I know!" he gasped, meeting her rapid pelvic thrusts by ramming his cock steadily into her cream-coated gash. "This is what you've wanted! This is what's been driving you insane with passion! Just a good old fashioned fucking is all you've ever needed!"
Her quaking cunt walls gripped his cock and gyrated with terrific spasms, jarring every bone in her lovely body. Her climax rattled through her like a tremendous explosion, propelling her toward a furious, shattering ecstasy. His pistoning cock continued to drag the female juice out of her cunt.
Edna screamed as the pleasure tore through her and she dug her nails into the flesh of his shoulders, arching herself off the desk and allowing herself to be suspended by the mighty force of his thick cock. She contorted and trembled as wave after wave of spasming orgasm tripped through her, convulsing her cunt with a horrendous force.
His cock made lewd noises as it drilled in and out of her heavily juiced, coming pussy. His hands gripped the flesh of her ass cheeks as he continued fucking her in a frenzy. The guttural growl began deep in his chest, and then rushed through his throat and out his mouth at the same time his thick cock exploded his boiling load of jism. Their joyous screams of pleasure mingled as she felt the tidal wave of his spunk flood her spasming pussy. Still, he rammed his cock in and out of her pussy, making her come again in an intensity that made her wonder if her pussy lips were going to split in two.
Through it all, his balls emptied, filling her pussy cavern with his thick, hot cream. She experienced the ecstasy of her cuntal membranes slurping up his shooting jizz, hungry for all he could supply. She plastered herself against him, clinging to him helplessly as her cunt drank his spunk.
Finally, his twitching cock slid out of her body and he slumped forward, pressing his weight against her, almost toppling her backward onto the desktop. She listened to the heaving of her own breath and his as they slowly recuperated.
"You start tomorrow," he panted, pushing himself back off of her and reaching for his pants. "Be here at eight sharp."
"Fine," she said, still breathing heavily. "Give me my check and I'll be off."
Her words stopped him just as he stepped into one leg of his slacks. His hard stare riveted her pretty face as she saw his owlish eyes again coat over with twin black pits.
"You're joking, of course," he said simply.
"No, I thought you said..."
"Hey, you needed that fucking more than I did," he said harshly, interrupting her words with a curt wave of his arm. "Besides, I know you don't think of yourself as a common whore."
"No, Mr. Tollerson," she said firmly, corning off the desk with a deliberate motion. "I'm not a whore and you know it! I'm the best piece of ass you've ever had and you'll think about that the rest of your life. Maybe you can convince yourself that tucking me once was worth it, because you've just blown the chance to ever do it again."
She stalked directly out of his office, careful not to allow the full force of her fury to erupt until she was safely outside and in her car.
Edna was halfway home before her anger cooled. Then, a smug smile spread her lush lips. Her first day back out in the real world had taught her a lesson. It had also, she remembered with a fond smirk, allowed her to enjoy a wild, satisfying fuck.
CHAPTER THREE
Edna tried to settle back into her normal household routine when she returned home. She kept herself busy cleaning and preparing a hearty dinner, but it was impossible to keep her mind off the exquisite and wild fuck. Regardless of how hard she worked, her mind continued to fill with the lusty images of fucking and sucking.
Her heart raced and she enjoyed the sensual throbbing in her tits as she haphazardly vacuumed and dusted. Her mind kept drifting back over the erotic experience she had enjoyed with Mr. Tollerson, and it didn't take long for her to completely give up the notion of getting any house-cleaning work done. Her obsession with fucking and sucking and all forms of sexual pleasure was slightly troubling, but she realized Matt had to be responsible for her current unquenchable lust.
She checked the time and reasoned she had about thirty minutes before Matt was due home from the station. Dinner was safely cooking in the oven and Edna decided she had time for a quick shower. She stood under the cascading shower spray, letting the warm water wash away all evidence of her thrilling afternoon fuck with Tollerson. She rubbed a new bar of soap over her velvety skin, savoring the lusty feeling of the water beating down on her throbbing tits and hard, tingling nipples.
She uttered a tiny groan as she surrendered to the passion surging inside her body. She let her mind drift away into floating fantasy as she tenderly soaped her huge, shapely tits with gentle caresses. She clenched her eyes shut and tried to visualize Matt holding her gently in his arms and lovingly flicking his tongue over her erect nipples. She concentrated, but the image of him wavered and finally fuzzed into the unrecognizable portrait of an unknown man. The man in her unfocused fantasy was tall and handsome like Matt, but his facial features were hazy. The rest of his body was vividly clear as she envisioned a powerful muscular frame, a generous pelt of bristled brown cock hair protecting a huge, swelling cock and a pair of massive balls. She panted and gripped the bar of soap as if she was fondling the mans's imaginary cock.
As the shower water beat down on her body, her cunt twitched in horny arousal, her puffy pussy lips pulsating. Suddenly, the soap slipped from her hand and fell unnoticed to the floor of the shower stall. A series of spasming shudders rippled through her shapely body as she gingerly spread apart her hairy cuntlips with her fingertips. She carefully exposed the throbbing button of her clit and massaged it with one dainty fingertip.
Her orgasm exploded inside her immediately, jarring her nerves and causing a rushing wave of her pussy juice to drench her hand. She slipped two stiffened fingers into her gash and rotated them in broad circles deep inside her quivering pussy passage. She panted as a second climax neared, thundering toward an explosive eruption that would double the intensity of her initial self-induced orgasm.
She sawed her digits furiously in and out of her cunt, hastening the second climax while bracing herself against the tiled wall of the shower stall. She squealed in ecstasy as she came. She kept her two fingers deeply imbedded inside her quaking cunt hole and rode out the gyrating sensations.
Edna recovered slowly from the two fast orgasms, lingering under the cascading shower spray for icing minutes, slumped against the wall. Finally, she turned off the shower water and stepped from the stall. She draped a huge, fluffy towel around her nakedness and reached for her brush. At that instant the bathroom door barged open and Matt stood in the doorway, his face an expressionless mask as his eyes riveted on her.
"Matt!" she said, startled as she blinked at his image reflected in the mirror. "When did you get home?"
"Too late to see the show, he replied in a harsh tone.
"What are you talking about?" she asked innocently.
"Don't play dumb with me; Edna," he hissed. "1 could hear you the second I walked through the front door. I guess I expected to find another man in here with you." He pushed himself off the doorframe and stepped up behind her. "I think it would have been I better if another man was in here with you. "Matt, I" "Shut up!" he thundered, whipping his right hand up with lightning speed and loudly slapping her cheek with his meaty palm. The sudden blow jerked her head sharply to her right, and she had to frantically grab at the counter to keep from toppling to the bathroom floor. The force of his slap caused her head to buzz with a spinning dizziness.
"I don't know what's happening to you, Edna, but I'm gonna stop it!" he shouted with a menacing growl as he stood above her, clenching his fists. "You're turning into a real horny slut and I don't like it! Pretty soon, you'll be walking through the slums picking up drunks and giving them free blow jobs!"
"Goddamn, Matt!" she raged as her head gradually cleared and her anger unleashed.
"If you'd fuck me every now and then, I wouldn't have to sneak around and finger-fuck myself. What's the matter with you?"
"Slut!" he screamed, the rage shaking him.
"There isn't a man alive who can satisfy you. You're little a fucking machine! You aren't a woman, Edna. You're a come eating shark! You're like a fucking sponge. You soak up a man's come until he's fucked dry and then you want some more!"
"Maybe you just aren't man enough for me!" she snapped, hitting him squarely with her angry words and instantly regretting it.
She could feel the sting of his slap, but the force of her vicious words had done more damage to him. She watched, as he seemed to crumble before her. The blood drained from his face and his broad shoulders sagged as he backed out of the bathroom.
"Wait, Matt," she called after him, scrambling to her feet and rushing after him.
She caught up with him in the kitchen as he rummaged in the refrigerator for a beer. He kept his back to her and frightened her with calm, deliberate movements. When he finally turned and faced her, his eyes seemed to stare beyond her with a dull lifelessness she had never seen before. The fear that gripped her went much deeper than the fear she had experienced when he had slapped her. She could deal with his rage, but this submissive hopelessness was another matter.
"Oh, Malt, I didn't mean it," she said softly, gripping his arms and pressing her face against his chest. "Forgive me, darling. You know I've always loved you and that I couldn't ever want a better man than you. Listen to me, Matt. I mean it! You're the only man for me. Forever!
"Sure, Edna," he rasped as he stepped out of her embrace and headed toward the den.
Edna waited in the kitchen, watching him leave the room. Soon, she heard the sounds of the television and she choked back a sob as she rewrapped the towel around her nude body and went to work getting their dinner on the table. She tried to forget her horny cunt and the lusty feelings that had so obsessed her recently by concentrating on smoothing things over with Matt. She kept up a steady stream of pleasant chatter during the meal, hoping to bring Matt out of his shell.
It didn't work. By the time they went to bed, Matt had uttered fewer than a dozen words and now, under the bedcovers, he turned his back to her. Edna gently caressed his shoulders and delicately kissed the back of his neck while whispering her love for her husband. He didn't respond, and Edna spent the whole night wondering how she could restore their marriage. She awoke the next morning to find Matt gone. Fighting the panic surging through her, Edna called the station and felt a great rush of relief when Matt answered the call. She hung up immediately. At least he was on the job and hadn't disappeared somewhere to nurse his depression with a bottle.
She sipped coffee at the kitchen table and thought through the problems threatening her marriage. She was convinced the basis for the trouble between Matt and her stemmed from his dissatisfaction with his job and the poor money he was making. His ego was damaged by his lack of financial success and that, she realized, had made him also question his own manhood. I sure didn't help matters, she scolded herself. She recalled her angry words shouted the day. How could she make up for that?
The idea dawned on her gradually, taking shape in her mind and slowly focusing. Matt's boss, Gus Proctor, held the key to the primary troubles weighing on Matt. He had promised increases in salary, she knew, and they had not been forthcoming. He had even kept Matt working for him by promising to sell the station to Matt one day. But, as the years had passed, Gus had seemed to forget that promise as well. Edna didn't pretend to know all the details of the gas station business, but she decided to confront Gus with the list of broken promises he had made over the years, without Matt's knowledge of course. Maybe she could convince Gus to make things right for her husband.
As she mulled over her plan, she calculated that the best way to approach Gus was to come on sexy and alluring. It hadn't skipped her attention that every time Gus had been around her, his eyes had lingered lewdly on her body. She knew Gus hungered for the chance to fuck her. It might even make good on some past promises if she gave him the opportunity to fulfill his fantasies.
The sudden sound of the doorbell interrupted her thoughts, startling her back to the reality of the moment. She tightened the folds of her robe, covering her naked body and hurrying to the front door. She exclaimed in happy surprise when she opened the door and saw her' attractive neighbor standing on the porch. "Come in!"
"Hope I m not disturbing you, dear, Jennifer Townes said as she entered the house.
Jennifer was a forty-year-old widow, the mother of two teenaged daughters who, Edna sensed with her female radar again, wouldn't pass up the chance to spread her legs wide open for Matt. Edna had observed the smoldering glances Jennifer had directed at Matt for years and she felt a smug, womanly pride that another woman hungered for her man.
"Of course not," Edna replied, happy for her neighbor's company. "Join me for some coffee."
Jennifer Townes wore her blonde hair almost mannishly short, but framing her lovely feminine facial features, the effect was strikingly sensual. Her tits weren't quite as big as Edna's, but she was a couple of inches taller and she carried herself with a sexy grace that enhanced her long, shapely legs and beautifully rounded ass. This morning, Jennifer was dressed in tight-fitting brown slacks and a cream-colored, lacy blouse.
"I was hoping to meet your nephew," Jennifer said as she sipped coffee. "Matt mentioned last week that he was coming to spend the summer with you two.
"I almost forgot about him," Edna confessed with a tiny chuckle. He's due the end of the week."
"Great! My girls are actually the reason I'm over here asking about him. They're anxious to meet him and have a new friend. They've been out of school only a few days and already they're suffering from severe cases of the summertime blues."
"Yes, it must be boring for girls like Rachel and Sara;" Edna said. "Rachel told me the other-day that most of her friends are away at camp or out of town with their parents. She seemed a little bored." Edna chuckled. "Too bad kids don't know when they've got it made."
"That's the truth," Jennifer agreed, crossing her long legs and leaning back in her chair. "Honey, I hate to pry, but is something wrong between you and Matt?"
Jennifer's bold question surprised Edna as she gulped a swallow of coffee and blinked at her blonde neighbor.
Jennifer giggled softly. "Really, dear, forgive my butting in, but you would have to be blind not to see some strain between you two. Listen, honey, I mention this only because .1 care so much about both of you. I want to help if you two are having problems." Edna looked into her neighbor's concerned face and felt a glow of warmth seep through her. Jennifer's friendly gesture of help touched Edna and she immediately expressed her thanks.
"Well, it's true we are having some rough times now, but it's nothing other couples haven't gone through," Edna said softly.
"Want to talk about it?" Jennifer prompted.
Edna wasn't anxious to discuss their financial problems with a neighbor, even one as close as Jennifer. But she decided to confide in the older woman about her sexual frustrations. Jennifer listened patiently as Edna offered the explanation of stress at work as the reason Matt had lost interest in sex. She mentioned how frustrated and horny his lack of attention had made her and warmed to Jennifer's sympathetic expressions.
"I'm not making things easier for Matt," Edna admitted. "I get so damn horny I practically rape him and that really turns him off."
"Honey, the last thing you need to do now is put more pressure on Matt," Jennifer advised. "Have you considered getting some fucking on the side while Matt weathers the storm?"
Edna blushed, unprepared to admit her wild encounter with Mr. Tollerson. She shook her head. "I don't like the idea of cheating on Matt"
"Honey!" Jennifer wailed. "You're cheating on him now by throwing your hot cunt at him when he's not in the frame of mind to handle it. Wake up, girl! You wouldn't be cheating. You'd be saving your marriage."
Edna nodded slowly. "Well, put like that, you ye got a good point."
"Sure I do," Jennifer snapped. A heavy silence hung between the two women for several seconds before Jennifer added, "Masturbation doesn't do it for you?" Edna shook her head, knowing her face was blushing a deep red. "I'll come, but it's not really satisfying." Jennifer nodded in obvious understanding, leveling her green eyes on Edna. "You know, dear," she said softly following, "the answer to your problems might be to have an affair with another woman.
"What!" Edna gasped, almost choking on her coffee.
"Listen," Jennifer implored. "With another woman you probably wouldn't feel as if you were cheating on Matt. See? It would allow you to satisfy your sexual needs without getting emotionally involved with another man."
"Wow, I've never even thought about. Her voice trailed off as her face remained crimson.
Jennifer stood up and eased around the table. Slowly, the blonde put her hands on Edna's shoulders and massaged the tension there.
"Another woman's understanding is sometimes the best tonic, Jennifer purred. Edna heard the woman's soft words as her body began to respond instinctively to the blonde's knowing massaging and caressing. She felt the tension draining from her neck and shoulders, and then she gradually became aware of the closeness of the other woman. There was an intoxicating aroma to the warmth of the blonde's body pressing near her. Edna's senses started floating, drifting her conscious thoughts away and replacing them with a soothing peace.
"Just relax and enjoy," Jennifer cooed, slipping her fingers under the collar of Edna's robe. She leaned down and kissed her exposed, creamy shoulder.
Edna groaned softly, the sound more a slight whimper as she gradually slumped in her chair and surrendered to that pleasant feeling of Jennifer's soft lips on her shoulder and neck. Her groan intensified when Jennifer's lightly tracing fingertips nudged the tops of her velvety huge tit-mounds. As the blonde's fingers feathered closer and closer to her hard, tingling nipples, Edna's groans deepened.
"Oh, Jennifer," she whispered in a hoarse gasp. "That feels so wonderful."
She felt her cuntlips quiver and cream almost immediately as the blonde's teasing fingers swirled over the tops of her bulging tit mounds, not quite touching her aching nipples. Her pulsating cut throbbed with sexy Li alertness, vibrating shudders of ecstasy throughout her trembling body. For agonizing seconds, Jennifer continued the lusty torture until Edna almost screamed.
"Such nice big tits," Jennifer observed, delicately peeling back the folds of Edna's robe. "I can feel them pulsating now. I know your pussy is burning and creaming."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Edna moaned, squirming in her chair, frantic for Jennifer's touch to become more intimate. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, Jennifer cupped Edna's tits and squeezed them firmly as she lowered her mouth to one of her stiffened nipples. Gently, the blonde closed, her soft lips around the torrent nipple and flicked her tongue back and forth over the sensitive surface.
"Ahhhhh!" Edna moaned, almost coming out of her chair as the sensations sparked over her senses, igniting her pent-up passion. "Ooohhhh, God, I'm ready to come now!"
"Go ahead," Jennifer whispered, her soft voice muffled against Edna's big lit. "This is just the beginning."
Edna's excitement raged as her pussy convulsed. She felt her hot cream dampen her silky inner thighs and the mounting ecstasy flooding her body threatened to contort her in a frenzy of lust and desire. Desperately, she reached behind the chair and fondled Jennifer's legs, eager to feel the soft flesh beneath the brown slacks. She whimpered her pleasure as Jennifer's tongue slapped her nipple.
Then, suddenly, Jennifer straightened, breaking the intimate position. "Let's get in the bedroom," the blonde suggested, her own voice thin and ragged with desire. "I can't wait to taste your cunt and suck the hot cream straight out of your cunt."
"Yes! Let's hurry!" Edna gushed, scampering from the table and leading the older woman toward the bedroom.
Edna stretched out on the bed and watched with pounding excitement as Jennifer slowly, teasingly stripped. Gradually, the blonde's luscious body came into view, her tanned, satiny skin taut over her very shapely frame. Edna's eyes widened as she glimpsed the blonde's ripe, jutting fits, tipped with huge, pointy brown nipples and silver-dollar-sized areolas. She licked her lips lewdly.
"This is the first time I realized that you are a real blonde, Jennifer," Edna said with a girlish giggle as she peered wondrously at the succulent honey-colored pussy patch. "It looks lovely."
Jennifer smiled as she casually approached the bed, her own green eyes dancing with delight over the sprawled nude body waiting for her. "You thought I colored my hair, eh?" I she said with a slight chide.
Edna shrugged and grinned, finally taking her eyes off the older woman's pussy and looking into Jennifer's face.
"It crossed my mind," she admitted. Jennifer eased onto the bed and lightly rub- bed her hand along Edna's curvy side, over tire generous hill of her hip, and on down the length of her finely tapered thigh.
"I'll begin this new phase of our friendship by telling no lies," Jennifer murmured, pressing her body against Edna's. "I do color my p hair." Her green eyes flashed a sultry amusement. "Both on my head and on my pussy. You like it, don't you?"
"Yes," Edna replied, the nervous giggle fading, from her lips. Jennifer leaned forward and started planting a row of wet kisses down the side of her body, following the same path her hand had traveled seconds before. A delightful shudder spasmed through her as the blonde's erotic touch scorched nerve-endings, boiling the desire and longing raging just beneath the surface of Edna's body.
"I'm sorry we wasted so much time before we got this welt acquainted, Jennifer quipped as her lips moved downward.
Edna groaned her agreement and eagerly spread her thighs for the older woman's agonizingly slow descent. In another moment of anxious anticipation, Edna felt Jennifer's warm breath whisper against her seething, dark-haired cunt. She hissed a guttural sigh as the older woman's fingers tangled in the thick forest of her pussy patch, fluttering over her puffy cuntlips.
"Damn, you're so wet and hot," Jennifer observed, her tone gleeful and amazed. "I can see your lovely pussy lips twitching and jerking1 Edna. You're like a bomb ready to explode!"
Edna writhed against the blonde, wordlessly imploring her to continue playing with her pussy. All traces of her nervousness had vanished, leaving her engulfed in the heat of her own fiery desire and lust. She couldn't consider the strange act of being naked with this other woman in her husband's bed as anything but a much-needed method of cooling her horny needs. Suddenly, impulsively, Edna reached up and pulled the blonde across her, planting her lush lips against Jennifer's and nearly swooning as the blonde responded to the intimate kiss by plunging her tongue deep into Edna's receptive mouth. Electric thrills tingled her spine as their tits brushed against each other, the pleasure building while Edna savored the moment of erotic delight. The blonde's darting tongue played inside her mouth and Edna sucked greedily on it, imagining it was a pumping cock filling the tight, hot cavity of her mouth.
She squirmed beneath Jennifer's body, drowning gloriously in the raw heat from the older woman's shapely body. "Oh, that's beautiful," Jennifer, cooed, finally breaking their passionate embrace and beaming a broad smile down on Edna's face. "I can't wait any longer to taste the rest of you."
Edna whimpered in ecstasy as Jennifer embarked once again on her slow, teasing, downward journey, dragging her hot tongue over Edna's shuddering body. Finally, the Li blonde's head wedged between Edna's spread thighs and Edna eagerly gripped the blonde's head with frantic fingers.
"Yes, yes!" she urged with a breathless hiss. "Eat my cunt, Jennifer! Eat it and suck it and make me come in your beautiful mouth!"
Edna's entire body jerked and she shrieked an animal-like cry of passion as Jennifer's lips nestled through the damp, tangle hair of Edna's quivering cunt. The older woman let her tongue lick through the convulsing, hairy cunt slit, making a direct move toward the younger woman 's excited cut. When her tongue-tip touched Edna's bloated cut, Edna's grip tightened on Jennifer's head and she bellowed a guttural moan that echoed throughout the house.
Faster and faster, Jennifer moved her whipping tongue over Edna's pulsating cut. Edna's joyous squeals pierced the otherwise stillness of the house until the violent rumblings of a massive orgasm exploded deep inside her. She screamed and yanked viciously on Jennifer's head, forcing the older woman's face harder against her creaming cunt.
"Ooooohhhh, tongue-fuck me, Jennifer!" Edna pleaded, her cries belching from her throat in raspy hoarseness as her immense pleasure cascaded throughout her body. "Aaaahhhh, yyeeessss!"
Jennifer didn't waste a motion as she darted her tongue deeply in and out of Edna's pussy, piercing through the cuntal tissues and membranes even as Edna's pussy vibrated and convulsed in a juicy climax. The ecstasy flooded Edna as she humped her lovely ass up and down on the mattress while locking her ankles on Jennifer's back; totally pinning the older woman's face against her cream-gushing pussy hole.
"Yes, yyyyeeeesss, eat my pussy!" Edna screamed, the excitement pounding in every pore of her body. "Ooooohhh, God, I can't I stop coming!" She shrieked, bucking up and down, slamming her convulsing cunt hard into Jennifer's lapping tongue.
Jennifer continued the erotic tongue lashing for several more minutes, drinking Edna's sweet womanly nectar with lip-smacking relish. Relentlessly, the blonde tongue-fucked Edna until the black haired younger woman howled her ecstasy one final time before passing out.
CHAPTER FOUR
Edna blinked open her eyes and stirred, her body coming awake with a sudden twitch. The huge black spots gradually faded in front of her eyes and she managed to focus fuzzily on the ceiling of her bedroom.
"Honey, you sure taste good," Jennifer said, flashing Edna a wink and a lip-licking smirk.
"What happened?" Edna asked.
Jennifer threw her head back and laughed.
"I think I hit the magic button," she said with a sly grin. "Your whole body trembled like it was the center of an earthquake. God, I've never seen anybody come that hard!" Edna reached down between her thighs and gingerly eased her hands over her throbbing cunt. Her pussy ached, but with a good kind of pressure. She smiled broadly up at her neighbor.
"You should have your tongue bottled," she cracked. "It would make a fortune!" Again, Jennifer laughed uproariously, then playfully slapped Edna's thigh. Quickly, the blonde swung her leg over Edna's waist and straddled the younger woman's chest. "Given half a chance, I bet your tongue is also something special," Jennifer said as she eased her weight down on Edna. "I think this is the perfect time for us to find out." Edna didn't think of protesting. Although she felt totally drained and sapped of energy, the prospects of sucking the blonde's snatch was wildly appealing to her. She had never eaten cunt before and but now she eagerly anticipated this provocative event. Besides, she reflected as she peered hungrily at the blonde haired pussy only inches from her face, one good deed certainly deserved another. She chuckled softly, then anxiously gripped Jennifer's firm, shapely thighs and guided the older woman's cunt squarely toward her face. She felt a beautiful sensation flip up and down her spine as Jennifer's lovely ass brushed over her tits as her cunt neared Edna's face. Edna re-secured her grip on the blonde by reaching around Jennifer's slim waist and cupping the blonde's asscheeks. She squeezed the meaty, firm flesh and experienced a delighted shiver of pride when she heard the blonde's breath suddenly come in horny gasps.
Edna tilted her head forward slightly and flicked her tongue lightly through the delicious blonde pussy patch. Jennifer's body reacted instantly, shuddering and quivering atop Edna as Edna, encouraged by the blonde's response, suddenly pushed her stiffened tongue into the blonde's syrupy cuntal opening.
"Ooohhhh, baby!" Jennifer squealed as she slammed her hands down firmly on both sides of Edna's head. "You don't believe in working up to anything. Aaahhhh, goddamn, you just plow straight ahead and get the job done!"
Edna heard the blonde's praise, but her own feelings of erotic desire drove her passionately forward in her task of tongue-fucking the older woman. As she probed her hot tongue deeper into Jennifer's quaking cunt channel, tasting the woman's distinctive juices and licking away: at the blonde's pussy pulp, Edna enjoyed the building of her own pleasure once again raging inside her.
Edna felt a familiar glow of satisfaction flickering inside her, intoxicating her as she sensed the power she possessed to make the sophisticated, older woman above her shudder and gyrate in utter, helpless ecstasy. It was the same exhilarating charge she received each time she made Matt's cock rigid. It was a sense of power, and that power turned her on. She swirled her tongue around inside the slippery, pink pussy canal, caressing the simmering cuntal folds, licking the wet, slick pussy tissues, extracting shrieks of passion and ecstasy from the blonde. Then, as a chance of pace, Edna pulled her tongue out of the blonde's overheated cunt and probed her tongue-tip between Jennifer's pussy lips until she hit the hard, pulsating pearl of the blonde's clit.
Suddenly, Jennifer rammed her cunt forward, smashing it hard into Edna's face just as Edna closed her teeth lightly around Jennifer's excited clit. The blonde erupted into yelps of joy as Edna tongue-whipped, the sensitive, juicy little cunt.
"Ooooohhh, honey, you really know how to eat pussy!" Jennifer panted. Jennifer pressed all of her weight on Edna's face. She tangled her hands in the younger woman's long black hair and frantically humped her ass forward and backward, rubbing her cunt against Edna's mouth.
"Just keep sucking my cut! God, how I love that!"
For several more seconds, Edna furiously worked her tongue over the blonde's quivering cut, driving the older woman to loud shrieks of pleasure and delight, making her curd cream a gushing load of rich nectar. Then, as the blonde's pleasure reached a crucial pitch, Edna quickly lowered her tongue and rammed it like a stiff prick straight into Jennifer's convulsing cunt hole. The tender pink folds of her pussy walls opened up to the thrusting tongue, showering the invading organ with thick woman-cream.
Jennifer rocked her ass in a standard fucking motion on Edna's face, plastering her juicing cunt against the younger woman s mouth. Edna's stroking tongue ignited series after series of bone-tarring climaxes from the pit of her pussy. All the while, as the juices gushed from her cunt into Edna's mouth, the younger woman lapped away, swallowing down the blonde's rich load.
All the time Edna was eating Jennifer's pussy, Edna's hands were kneading and massaging the blonde's- rounded asscheeks. She handled the blonde's twin globes of assflesh with an urgent intent, surprising and thrilling the older woman when she suddenly snaked a finger along the blonde's ass crease. Without warning, and entirely upon impulse, Edna drove her fingertip into the blonde's puckered asshole, causing the older woman to instinctively attempt to bolt upright and escape the penetrating finger. But Edna's grip was too secure as she locked her free hand tightly on the blonde's asscheek and kept her mouth fiercely pressed against the blonde's shuddering pussy.
Jennifer wailed a wounded-animal howl and tensed involuntarily as Edna screwed her digit deeper into the clenching confines of the blonde's ass. She paced the manipulations of her tongue-strokes with the strokes of her butt-plugging finger and prepared herself for the immediate gushing of more nectar from the blonde's gyrating pussy.
The pleasure that Edna now experienced was almost too much. She was in a state of delirious ecstasy as the blonde contorted and writhed atop her face, helplessly driving her longhaired pussy repeatedly into Edna's invading tongue and nibbling lips. She sensed that the rapture she was causing Jennifer was as powerful and intense as anything the older woman had ever experienced. And that idea thrilled Edna as she relentlessly hammered her pistoning tongue in and out of the blonde's sensation-racked cunt hole and skewered her asshole at the same time.
"Enough! Enough!" Jennifer shrieked finally, her body wilting and slumping forward, toppling toward the bed.
"I can't take any more! Oooohhhh! You're sucking me dry!" The force of Jennifer's forward fall dislodged Edna's tongue from the blonde's gaping pussy canal, but the younger woman gamely kept her finger buried to the hilt inside the blonde's punished asshole. She corkscrewed her imbedded finger around in tight circles, marveling at the way the blonde's body twitched and convulsed. Suddenly, she felt the now familiar rumbling of her own orgasm building inside her pussy as the excitement overtook her. It was only after savoring the sensations of her climax that Edna allowed her finger to slip out of Jennifer's shit chute.
The two women rested, curled side by side and locked in an affectionate embrace. For Edna, the taste of Jennifer's cuntjuice lingering in her mouth kept her level of excitement high and she enjoyed the fragrant whiff of the blonde's cunt as she nestled against the older woman's lush body. Her own black pussy hairs were still drenched with the cream of her most recent climax and Edna purposely squeezed her thighs together, delighting with the dull aching sensation still evident in her pussy.
Edna eased her arm over Jennifer's waist and placed her hand gently over the downy curls of the blonde's pussy patch.
"You were right about -your cunt tasting good," Edna whispered as the blonde sighed and stretched. "It's sort of frightening, but I think I could really get used to eating cunt."
Jennifer chuckled quietly. "Don't worry, honey," the older woman assured her. "It won't replace men, but it's a damn good substitute when a rock-hard prick isn't available. Edna lightly scratched her fingernails through the blonde's fleecy cunt bush and reflected on all of the sensation-laden activity Jennifer had introduced to her. Her mind wandered back over the lusty memories, replaying the action in vivid detail as Edna absently continued to glide her fingertips over the older woman's prominent pussy lips.
"Honey, you're starting to warm me up again," Jennifer warned, rubbing her asscheeks against Edna's cunt in a faster temp0.
Edna giggled as she slid a finger through the blonde's damp, enticing cunt slit. She felt the shudder ripple through the older woman's body and that thrilled her almost as much as when Jennifer began to grind her hips and smooth, shapely asscheeks in swift, urgent motions against her own excited pussy. The erotic friction was quickly building electric currents of pleasure inside Edna's quivering pussy.
"That's nice," Edna cooed, wishing the blonde would duck back between her thighs and plunge her expert tongue back inside the compliant inner folds of her wet pussy. "You have a marvelous ass, Jennifer."
"Speaking of my ass, that was quite a trick you pulled on me' by fingering my little asshole," Jennifer responded.
"What inspired it?" Edna shrugged. "Just seemed like a good idea at the time. Don't tell me you didn't like it?"
"Well, I could have been done better," the blonde retorted.
"Oh?" Edna asked. The blonde nodded. "Yes. You could have used your tongue instead of your finger." Edna gasped in surprise. "Now, why didn't I think of that?" she quipped.
"Because, honey," Jennifer said with exaggerated patience. "I am the teacher and you are the student. You shouldn't expect the student to learn all the tricks in just one lesson.
"Hmmmm. Well, Teach, I'm ready for the next lesson whenever you are," Edna said with a giggle.
"I just love eagerness in a new student," Jennifer snapped happily as she maneuvered around on the bed, positioning herself flat on her stomach and spreading her long, tapered legs wide apart.
Edna took the hint and crouched between the blonde's spread legs. She traced her fingertips up the older woman's legs to her beautifully shaped asscheeks. She kneaded the, firm flesh, allowing her fingers to tease the blonde's asscrack and the wispy hint of her exposed cunt hair. Slowly, she leaned forward, lowering her face closer and closer to Jennifer's ass. The excitement pounded inside her and Edna suddenly couldn't hesitate any longer before licking her way from Jennifer's pussy to her buttery asshole.
Just as Edna's face neared Jennifer's satiny asscheeks, the blonde suddenly shoved her ass back, ramming her cunt firmly into Edna's face.
"Start by sucking my pussy, Edna," Jennifer said in a low, throaty tone. "I want you to suck on my cuntlips, then cram that wonderful tongue of yours deep into my pussy channel. Oh, yes, yes! That's perfect, honey!"
Edna gripped her hands around the smooth flesh at the very tops of Jennifer's legs where the shapely swelling of her alabaster asscheeks began. She spread her thumbs out and used them to gently pry apart the blonde's creamy cuntlips. Then, with precision motions, she flicked her tongue over the pink, glistening tissues of the older woman's steamy cunt. The delicious pussy folds gave way to the lapping tongue and Edna intensified her tonguing as the blonde writhed and swayed.
"Aaaaaahhhh, that's so nice!" Jennifer groaned, rubbing her cunt and ass up and down against Edna's lips and tongue.
Edna could feel acute waves of desire filtering through her own pussy as she lapped up the juice coating the blonde's cuntal membranes. She worked her tongue into a frenzy of motion and cuntal caressing, eager to do a good job so that Jennifer would be inspired to return the favor. She couldn't wait to experience the delights of the older woman s face jammed against her pussy and asshole. Jennifer's groans grew into lusty pants of passions as the younger woman continued circulating her tongue through the creamy tissues of the blonde-furred cunt. When violent spasms shuddered the blonde's body and a gushing flood of her rich nectar washed into Edna's sucking mouth, Edna dragged her cream-coated tongue upward, teasing the blonde's puckered asshole. Without warning, she suddenly popped the tip of her tongue into Jennifer's asshole, jerked her hands around to grab the blonde's thighs, and forced the older woman to impale herself on Edna's stiffened tongue.
Edna speared her tongue in even deeper, searing Jennifer's asshole by driving her seething tongue in with relentless pressure. The creamy moisture continued to seep from the blonde's dilating cunt. The surging sense of power again awakened Edna's body and mind as her ass plugging tongue strokes reduced Jennifer to a writhing, contorting mass of trembling flesh. The older woman s words of praise quickly became nothing more than a series of panting staccato gasps and sighs as the multiple orgasms shook her.
Edna felt the scalding liquid from Jennifer's seething pussy coat her chin as she drove her tongue all the way into the blonde's convulsing asshole. Ever so eagerly, Edna slipped her right hand off Jennifer's thigh and plunged two fingers straight into the older woman's sizzling pussy. The result was instant as the older woman bellowed an ear-shattering shriek of wild ecstasy and surprise.
Jennifer's cunt and asshole simmered as her twin tunnels palpitated wetly, triggering an atomic explosion in her salvia-slickened burning cuntal walls as the female nectar kept on splashing against Edna's lovely face. Edna responded to this mighty orgasm by furiously ramming her two digits in and out of the spewing pussy passage.
Eventually, Jennifer's uncontrolled gyrations dislodged Edna's attacking tongue from the dark depths of her tingling asshole as well as the younger woman's two fingers from the sloshy cavern of her spent cunt channel. Edna pressed herself against Jennifer as both women recuperated from the pleasant ordeal. They rested entwined, cushioning each other. Then, just as Edna began to slither against the lush flesh of the older woman and instigate her turn at having her asshole tongue fucked by the blonde, the telephone rang.
Edna didn't want to answer it, but the fear of having to explain not being home in the middle of the morning in case the caller was Matt convinced her to grab the receiver. Her heart quickened with the possibility that Matt might be making the first step in getting their marriage back on solid ground. The hope vanished when she answered the phone and heard Jennifer's eldest daughter, Rachel, on the line.
"Mrs. Cole, you and my mother aren't keeping your young nephew all to yourselves, are you?" the girl giggled.
The brazen question stunned Edna. Then, she experienced an even greater shock as she guessed that the teenaged girl probably wouldn't be at all surprised by how the two older women had spent the morning. Somehow, Edna knew that Jennifer's two girls were wise beyond their years.
"Dean isn't due here until the weekend," Edna said into the phone. "I'm sure he's as anxious to meet you and your sister as you seem to be to meet him." She glanced at Jennifer, who was still sprawled across the bed. "You want to speak with your mother?
"Naw, that's okay," Rachel said casually. "Do you want to speak to your husband, Mrs. Cole? I think he's about finished with my little sister."
CHAPTER FIVE
Edna dropped the receiver and froze momentarily as a fierce cold gripped her heart and guts. Her mind briefly went blank, then soon whirled,, bombarded with spinning thoughts of every kind.
"What in the hell is the matter with you?" Jennifer asked, sudden concern lining her face. "Was it something Rachel said to you?"
Edna shook herself out of her stunned trance as the rage exploded inside her. Raw anger needled her nerves as she stormed toward the bedroom door, abruptly stopping halfway there as she realized she was totally nude. She twirled around and yanked a yellow cotton dress off its hanger in the closet and pulled it over her head. There was no time to bother with panties or bra as she marched out of the bedroom, silently brushing aside a startled Jennifer.
If that son of a bitch was spending his morning fucking younger women, she was damn sure gonna know about it. That mother fucker! He can't get his cock up for me, but some younger woman giggles in his ear and he probably fucks the crap out of her. The furious thoughts seared through her mind, her pounding pulse measuring the fast tempo of her pulsating anger.
The cocksucker! She screamed to herself. All the humiliating scenes flashed through her mind of the lewd ways she had masturbated in front of him, and taken his limp cock between her lips and sucked him into a strong hard on, all just to get his attention and get him to satisfy the lust and the need she had felt for him and his body. It all sickened her as she stalked across Jennifer's front lawn.
Edna literally shook with anger as she stepped onto Jennifer's front porch and tried to open the door. The damn thing was locked and Edna quickly proceeded to pound her fists against it. If she couldn't catch the bastard in the act, she vowed at least to disturb the hell out of him and give him something to think about besides the quivering little fuzz-covered teenaged cunt he was obviously fucking.
"Gosh, Mrs. Cole, come around here to the back if you want in so bad," a voice said, barely making itself heard above the loud fist hammering against the door. "The kitchen door is open."
Edna stopped and jerked her head in the direction of the voice. She blinked, shook her head with a fast jerk, and focused on Rachel. The girl was standing on the driveway, a bewildered expression covering her attractive young face as she eyed Edna. Edna moved a couple of steps toward the girl, a sense of her own bewilderment quickly creeping over her as she fumbled for adequate words to speak to the staring girl.
"Where's my husband?" she demanded.
"With my sister," Rachel replied. "I told you that on the phone."
"Take me to them," Edna snapped as she approached Rachel.
"Sure, sure," Rachel said with an exasperated sigh and a shrug.
"Damn, Mrs. Cole, I've never seen you so pissed off." She strolled casually down the driveway toward the rear of the house. Edna followed right behind Rachel, then stopped as her deep blue eyes widened on the sight of Matt calmly changing a tire on a red Mustang under the watchful eye of Sam Townes. When he glanced up and spotted her, Edna noticed that his expression reflected mild surprise.
"You in the habit of running around the neighborhood wearing nothing but a thin dress?" Matt said, appraising Edna.
Edna's mind reeled as she continued to stare uncomprehendingly at Man as he automatically changed the tire. Her knees suddenly weakened as a mixture of relief and embarrassment seeped over her. The tense knot in the pit of her stomach dissolved and the evaporating anger left a residue of shaky senses. Suddenly, Edna was aware that she was standing in her neighbor's driveway, watching her husband innocently changing a young woman's car tire, and that the thin cotton dress she was wearing was doing a poor job covering her. She glanced down as casually as possible and saw the clear outline of her big, ripe nipples straining against the cotton material as well as the black bush of her cunt hair. She giggled and tried in vain to mask her embarrassment.
"I was surprised to hear that you were working in the neighborhood," she stammered lamely, avoiding Matt's penetrating gaze.
"Rachel and I were going to drive to the mall and check out the boys when we discovered a flat on this old heap," Sara explained, giving a listless kick to the discarded flat tire. "We called the station and good ol' Gus sent your husband to fix us up."
"Yeah, we didn't see any reason to bug you and mom," Rachel added, shooting a tiny wink at Edna.
The older woman's wink sent a wave of gut gripping panic over Edna as her twanged emotions battled through her. She grinned bravely and forced herself into a casual stance.
"It's just a great surprise seeing you this close to home during the day," Edna said, keeping her tone light. "Son of romantic, you know? I guess I shouldn't say this in front of these young girls, but it makes me remember the times 'when we were first married. Remember Matt? Sometimes you would come home for lunch and we never got around to eating food.
Matt tightened the last nut with a grunt and stood. He glared at her for another second, then wordlessly gathered the jack and lug wrench and replaced them inside the trunk of the Mustang.
"I hope you don't parade around the house like that when your nephew shows up," Matt said.
"Well, Matt!" Jennifer cooed, stepping down the driveway and marching right up to the truck. "How nice for you to come here just to change a tire on the girls' car."
Edna glanced around to see Jennifer neatly dressed and her short hair perfectly arranged. It created a telling comparison, she realized, with her own haphazard appearance.
"It's what Gus pays me for," Matt said without expression.
"Can you just put the charges on my bill? Jennifer asked, leaning provocatively against the door of the truck. Man shrugged. "Fine with me," he replied. "That old tire is shot. I told Sara I'd take it and mount her a new tire, but she wanted to check with you first."
"Oh yeah," Jennifer said. "Buying a new tire isn't exactly in my budget this month, Man. Suppose we could work out a trade?" Jealousy instantly surged through Edna as she glared in disbelief at the open invitation her neighbor was giving Matt.
Matt flashed Edna a smug look before turning back to Jennifer and smiling. "We might work something out," he replied calmly as he started the truck and backed down the driveway.
"Just what the fuck was that all about!" Edna demanded the moment Matt had driven away.
"Relax," Jennifer said with an easy laugh. "You should try a little more old fashioned flirting with your old man. Men like it. Besides, it might solve a few of your problems.
Jennifer left Edna standing in the driveway as she turned and entered her house, leaving her two girls to cast smirky expressions and giggles at Edna. Edna fought to control the anger and the humiliation once again sweeping over her as she headed for home.
She had already made a fool of herself once today, but damn if she was going to stand by and watch Jennifer seduce Matt. Bitterness seethed inside her as she contemplated how she had entrusted Jennifer with the sexual problems in her marriage and then watched as Jennifer blatantly offered her pussy to Matt in exchange for a new tire! The nerve of the blonde!
The moment she entered the bedroom and her eyes glimpsed the unmade bed, the bitterness leaped even stronger inside her. Jennifer was not only openly trying to grab Matt's cock, but she had corrupted Edna with a shameless lesbo encounter. Edna jerked the cotton dress off and searched her closet with unseeing eyes. Her mind was a long way from selecting something to wear. Thoughts of rage and hurt swam in her head as she struggled to gain control of herself and of the distressing thoughts.
When her anger and outrage had reached the most intense level, the plan dawned in the smoldering turmoil of her bitterness. Quickly, the plan flashed itself out, fanned along by the seething energy of her anger. She thought it through once, and then rapidly implemented it. She sat on the edge of the bed and punched the gas station number on the phone. She crossed her legs and, as the number rang, she silently vowed to use any available weapon to fight for her husband's love and affection. If Jennifer pr anyone else thought she was going to submissively let her marriage collapse without a vicious struggle, they were in for a rude awakening.
"Station," Gus's gruff voice snapped over the line.
"Gus, this is Edna Cole," she said, her voice soft and sexy.
"Yeah?" Gus snarled. "Your old man ain't here. In fact, he's on a service call right next door to you. Surprised you ain't seen him."
"I know about that, Gus," Edna said. "That's why I'm calling now. I was hoping to talk to you before Matt got back to the station.
"Oh?" Gus said, his voice losing a touch of the previous gruffness. "So, talk."
"Gus, I was wondering if you could get a way and come over here when Matt gets there," Edna said, her tone purring with sensual smoothness.
"Come to your house?" Gus asked. "Why?"
"I'd rather not say on the phone, Gus," Edna said softly. "And, I think it would be smart if you didn't mention any of this to Matt"
There was a short silence on the line. "Sure, I got you," Gus said finally. "Soon as your old man gets here, I'll tell him I've got some calls to make and I'll zip right over."
"Oh, Gus, don't come in the truck," Edna suggested quickly. "No point in arousing any unnecessary suspicion."
"Oh, yeah, yeah," Gus said with a hoarse chuckle. "I'm reading you, baby."
She hung up and hurriedly started preparing for Gus. She took a fast shower, brushed her long silky1 hair until the soft, black curls caressed her shoulders, and then dressed in a sleek, baby blue silk gown. She kept herself naked beneath the gown and slipped on a pair of black high-heeled pumps to complete her attire. She sprayed on a mist of her most provocative perfume and examined herself in the full-length mirror on her closet door. A high slit running up the right side of the gown exposed inches of her creamy thighs with each step and she liked the effect, imagining that Gus would like it even more.
When the doorbell rang, she allowed herself a final fast check in the mirror, then moved slowly to answer the door. She opened the front door following the second ring of the bell, letting her blue eyes dance over the length of Gus's body.
"I'm glad you got here so fast, Gus," she purred, ushering him inside. "I've been anxious for us to have a nice, little talk."
CHAPTER SIX
Gus Proctor's lips spread into a leering smirk as he plunged his huge cock deep inside her pussy. He grunted as his prick slammed all the way into her pussy channel, spearing through her convulsing, moist cuntal tissues with terrific force. Edna shrieked as his prick hammered into her, stopping only when his meaty balls tickled her cunt bush. A weird combination of pain and pleasure rocked her as his pulsating, fire hot cock filled her quaking Giant. She felt the instant clinging of her juicy pussy lips leeching around his imbedded cockshaft, but he gave her no time to reflect on all of the contradictory sensations flooding her. Seconds after driving his massive prick to the hilt into her twat, he roughly jerked it back out, freeing in from her clasping cuntal membranes.
He poked his ballooned fuck-knob against her hairy pussy slit, jabbing the bulbous cockhead into her sensitive cuntlips, purposely avoiding her gaping cunt hole.
"What are you doing?" she asked in a breathless whisper.
"It's the way I prime a pussy before I fuck it," he snarled with a guttural chuckle. "What's the matter, baby? You don't like having your little cunt cock-whipped?"
"Oh, please stop," she pleaded, trying to squirm away from the merciless jabs of his swollen cockhead against her sensitive, puffy cuntlips. "You're hurting me!"
"Relax and enjoy this, baby," he growled. "This is the kind of fucking a broad like you needs." "You mean bastard!" she thundered, the pain of his cock-jabs igniting her anger. Stick your goddamn prick into my pussy hole and stop trying to beat my cuntlips."
He grabbed her hair and violently twisted the long black curls, yanking her head backward with a sudden, severe force. "You've stopped giving the orders!" he shouted. "Got it? You're dealing with a real man now, slut! It'll probably take some getting used to, but you'll learn to keep your mouth shut and take whatever I give you."
He repeatedly rammed his unyielding cockhead into the aching flesh of her bruised cuntlips and the sensitive surrounding areas. Then, before she realized what he was doing, Gus lowered his right hand while maintaining his painful grasp on her hair with his left hand, and plunged a thick finger straight into her asshole.
She bellowed an ear-splitting shriek and jolted from the stiff probing movements of his ass-fucking finger. Instinctively, Edna began to squirm, her writhing asscheeks twisting in firm opposition to what he was doing.
"You bastard!" she gasped.
"Still got your spirit, I see," he rasped, an ugly smile spread across his face. "1 like that. I'm really going to like breaking that spirit of yours. His surging digit kept on moving with torpedo precision inside her buttery asshole. He shoved his finger back and forth, then pushed a second finger inside her ass, causing her to scream. She struggled against his vicious assault, but knew that he was going to abuse her in his own way. His ramming fingers were relentless, thrusting in and out of her stinging asshole with harsh authority, grinding deeper and deeper into the tender cave of her shit chute. And all she could do was squirm and gyrate to the tempo of his rough finger fucking strokes.
She squealed in pain as he suddenly hammered his cockhead back between her pussy lips, plugging her cuntal opening with a fierce stroke and instantly filling her burning cunt with his pile-driving prick. He didn't hesitate as he slammed his cock all the way into her pussy.
"Come on!" he demanded, jabbing her fuck-holes with his cock and his fingers.
"Juice my cock up good and slick, baby, because I'm gonna fuck your pretty little asshole with it in just about two minutes!"
Edna's heart began to pound and she felt all tense, cold sweat break out over her body. Her head began to spin dizzily as she tried to convince herself this was all a terrible nightmare. She cursed herself for dreaming up this stupid plan. Her body tensed and battled the searing pain the rough force his fucking and fingering was causing as she tried to occupy her mind with rational thoughts.
She should have known things could turn out this way, she told herself. After all, for years she had enjoyed the way Gus looked at her. It was true; she had teased him with her looks and her body, feeling safe because she had never allowed him to cross that invisible line. But now, she had herself erased that line and there was nothing to do but accept her fate. As she clenched her eyes against the double pain of his current lewd actions, she vowed to somehow survive this terrible experience and never again scoff at the idea of a dull, safe sex life.
He heaved his massive prick in and out of her punished pussy several times, stroking her deep and hard, and making his big balls slap against, her finger-plugged ass at the end of every fuck-stroked. Then, as promised, he ripped his cock from her dripping pussy passage and grinned.
"Now it's time to really start breaking you in," he announced, slipping his fingers out of her asshole and grabbing the back of her thigh.
"Please, Gus, you're not really going to do that," she shrieked.
"Of course I'm going to do that," he laughed. "You need it. In fact, you struck the deal. I'm just carrying out, my end of things. Quickly, he pressed her legs harder against her chest and readied his prick to knife into her shitter. I'll scream so loud that the neighbors will hear? She sobbed. "Believe me, Gus, I will!"
"Nice try, baby," he smiled. "But I'm not worried. If your screams get too loud, I'll stuff one of these sofa cushions in your mouth. But, hell, I know your type. You won't scream for very long. You're going to wind up loving it and when you get used to this, you'll be screaming all right. You'll be screaming for more!"
"You cocky, conceited son of a bitch!" she snarled angrily.
"Sure that's me, honey," he said with a Gus quickly hearty laugh. Hurled Edna's thighs over his shoulders, letting his fingers continue to press sharply against the firmness of her fleshy thighs as he moved his bulbous, stone hard cock forward.
"Damn, you've got a beautiful ass, baby," he panted. "I'll say that for you. You may not want to deliver the goods, but you sure as hell have the goods to deliver."
"Gus, please let me do something else," she pleaded. "Anything else! Don't do this to me. I don't think I can take the pain of it. Besides, if you let me do something that doesn't hurt me, I can make it even better for you."
"Shut up," he snapped. "I'm calling the shots around here and we both know that's what's bugging you. You're going to love this because it means a big, hard cock is getting shoved inside you. That's all that you really care about and want. Don't bullshit me!"
His huge, blue-veined prick slammed forward, driving inside the rubbery softness of her puckered asshole. He grunted from the exertion of plunging his prick through her resisting asshole.
"Ooohhhh, you're killing me!" she wailed, her voice breaking into sobs. "Ooohhhhh, it hurts so damn much!"
Her cries and sobs seemed to encourage Gus as he slammed his huge cock deeper and deeper into her stinging ass. Relentlessly, he fucked his prick between the tightness of her warm, painfully writhing asscheeks and into the innermost depths of her trembling ass chute.
"God, what a beautiful, tight asshole," he panted. "It's tight enough in there to practically choke the come right out of my cock!"
"You rotten bastard," she gasped. Through the searing pain Edna tried to calculate a reasonable revenge while concentrating on the fact that at least Gus would be paying for his sick pleasure by adding to Matt's salary. It was small comfort now, however, as his corkscrewing prick began a slow withdrawal from her throbbing asshole.
He chuckled as she screamed again and again, the scorching pain burning her nerves with every twist and jab of his rigid cock against the sensitive walls of her ass.
"Relax, bitch!" he snapped, slapping her asscheeks with a resounding smack. "Come on, you know how to do it. No point in making it harder on yourself."
His hard, Surging prick, kept on hammering in and out of her asshole as her asscheeks clenched involuntarily. The blistering stabs of his cock continued to send waves of torturous pain over her senses as he plowed her tender ass chute.
Then, like the sudden shaft of light filtering into a darkened room, she slowly recognized just what was happening. The stiff, stinging cock that was driving into her with unswerving determination was actually prompting her to feel gushing waves of excitement. Even though she still felt tremendous stinging pain from every protruding stab of his grinding, rocket like cock, there was something thrilling about the whole experience. There was also something highly intoxicating about the way Gus was panting and grunting in obvious ecstasy that Edna loved. Strangely, she knew she was being brutally used and abused by this crude man, but she was still providing him with an uncontrollable, mindless rapture. She found the familiar sense of power in knowing her body was driving him to this frenzied, lustful behavior.
"You cruel bastard, you're killing me with your big, hard cock," she said, her tone now belying the harshness of her words.
Her instincts were again in charge, and she sensed she still possessed the power to control him and the situation by playing to his fierce pride and desire to dominate.
"I'm just giving you tile pleasure you want," he said, laughing. "I can see it in your eyes that you love every minute of this kind of fucking. Besides, you're rolling your pretty little ass in time to my fuck-strokes."
She couldn't deny that. As his steadily surging prick kept on blasting in and out of the inner tightness of the velvety folds of her asshole, she bucked her hips and asscheeks up to meet each thrust of his plunging prick. Even as Gus spanked her rounded, smooth asscheeks with the palms of his big hands, echoing each deep thrust of his rampaging cock into her trembling asshole, Edna felt a pulsating excitement envelop her body.
"Ooooohhhh, I can't stand it any longer!" she gasped. Seconds later she felt splashing droplets of her female nectar shower out onto her thick cover of black cunt hair as her entire body shuddered and convulsed with a terrific orgasm you loved it, Gus said with a throaty laugh.
She watched as his face suddenly contorted and his body tensed. He slapped 'at her asscheeks a final time, then heaved one last gushing sigh as the volcanic cream of his stampeding orgasm blasted from the end of his swollen, blood-engorged prick-knob and into her twisting, writhing asshole.
He grunted loudly and fell heavily against her, pinning her legs painfully between their trembling bodies. His cock jerked and spasmed inside her asshole, spitting his thick load of jism and igniting yet another gigantic climax to jar the depths of her sloshy cunt channel.
Gradually, his contorted face relaxed into a leering grin as he gazed sensuously at her. Involuntarily, her clenching asshole continued to milk his cock, draining out every drop.
"You are some fuck, baby," Gus panted. "What an asshole you've got! The best I've ever fucked" He nodded and winked, the smirky smile remaining fixed across his face. "Yes sir, I really think I got the best end of our little deal."
Edna blinked at him, savoring the slowly evaporating ecstasy from her own orgasms. When he released his now flaccid cock from her badly stinging asshole, she sighed loudly and let her numb legs collapse. Maybe it hadn't been so bad, she mused. She had endured the pounding of his huge prick into her tight asshole and had even enjoyed a couple of juicy comes in the process. She spent another few seconds congratulating herself, and then suffered the feeling of a lead balloon settling on her guts as Gus roughly grabbed her wrists, jerked her from the sofa and pulled her toward the bedroom.
"All right, slut," he snapped. "Now that you've made my cock dirty, you've got to suck it clean!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
The moment they entered the bedroom, Gus grabbed the thin shoulder straps of Edna's gown and ripped the fine material effortlessly off her body. Before she could utter even a shocked gasp, he shoved her onto the bed and came toward her with a menacing glare.
"No, Gus," she pleaded. "No more. Please!"
Her blue eyes locked on the amazing sight of his tremendous cock once again pulsating into semi-hardness, spasming toward a full, rock hard erection. What would it take to satisfy the bastard? Edna wondered as panic stirred her.
"I can't leave here with a dirty cock," he said, flashing his sweetest smile. She started to protest further, but he didn't give her enough time. He crawled onto the bed and held her down flat across the mattress by slamming a beefy hand into her chest. He then maneuvered himself between her spread legs, rubbed his right knee briefly across her bruised, puffy cunt.
"Stop bitching and do something nice to my balls," he said, adjusting his weight on her chest. "Scratch them real soft and easy. I like that." He pawed her tits and pinched her nipples, tweaking them roughly and encouraging her to quickly obey his demands. She reached out and cupped his meaty balls. She soiled them gently over the palms of her soft, tiny hands and endured his gruff manipulations of her tits and nipples. She had seen a hint of his violent nature and she didn't relish the prospect of seeing Gus raging at her in full force.
She dragged her fingernails gently over the leathery flesh of his ball-bag, teasing the huge orbs within with delicate fondles. When she finally heard his breath pant and come in ragged, soft gasps from his mouth, she knew she was doing her job well. The discomfort of his bulk straddling her chest, not to mention the painful, crude fondling he was applying to her tits, made her job that much more difficult. She tried desperately to block out her own pain and kept concentrating on pleasing him.
Soon, his enormous prick was pulsating hard and rigid. It was a particularly lewd sight considering his cock was the only part of his body that was not covered with a thick mat of hair. His heavily haired legs actually tickled her ribs as he sat straddling her chest. His strong fingers that tortured her fits and nipples were hairy digits with chipped, grease-stained nails and raw knuckles. Appraising his entire body made her shudder with distaste, but concentrating on his mammoth prick soon sent an involuntary shiver of excitement coursing through her.
Then, suddenly, he lunged his cock forward and drilled it straight toward her lips. He banged it hard against her lips, forcing them apart just before shoving his engorged cockhead into her resisting mouth. Once inside, he slammed his driving prick deeper into her mouth, filling the small cavity quickly.
Edna gagged momentarily and he laughed at her discomfort. Incredibly enough, Edna found herself getting turned on by his bold, violent action. She closed her fingers around his huge balls and made herself not squeeze as his bulbous cockhead nudged her throat.
"Really slick it up, baby," he ordered. "Wash my cock with your mouth and tongue. Get my prick slick and shiny and just maybe I'll reward you by stuffing it into your creamy little pussy."
Somehow she managed to avoid choking as he started pistoning his prick in and out of her mouth, blistering the veiny flesh over her lips with increasing speed. She responded by sucking on the invading prick and letting her hot saliva drench it. She continued milking his big balls as they jangled and danced with each furious fuck-stroke.
"Just keep it up, slut!" he snapped. "That's it! Suck my cock nice and clean. Juice it up and make it shine!" Frantically, she lapped her tongue over his plunging cock, struggling to breathe as his hairy asscheeks rubbed back and forth over her raw tits. His huge cock dome felt like a rounded iron ball as it banged again and again against the back of her mouth.
Edna groaned as she sucked away on his cock, partly as a method of getting air into her lungs, and partly in response to the sensational twitching vibrating her excited cut. It totally surprised her that she was getting turned on by this rough treatment, but she didn't have the luxury of contemplating the weird condition. The pace of his mouth fucking was building into a blistering frenzy and her mouth ached and her lips burned.
His hands whipped up and grabbed her long, silky black hair. With a sudden, fierce movement, he jerked backward just as he popped his huge prick out of her gaping mouth. Quickly, he scrambled down the length of her luscious body, dragging his ass and dangling balls roughly over the smooth surface of her flawless flesh. With a lightning-fast maneuver, he positioned himself snugly between her spread thighs and, without warning, suddenly shoved his saliva-coated prick directly into her pussy, and made her shriek.
She gazed at him wide-eyed as he forced his cock deeper inside her cunt hole. She trembled as his thick prick slid even deeper inside her pussy and his hairy balls tickled her cunt patch.
"Goddamn!" she yelled as the word came out as merely a whisper. "You're splitting my pussy apart!"
"Start humping your ass, bitch!" he demanded, tugging hard on her hair and ramming his tremendous prick all the way inside her punished cunt channel, "Give me a good fuck or your problems will just be beginning!"
She had no reason to doubt him as she tentatively 'started bumping her pelvis and ass up and down to meet the hammering thrusts of his propelling cock. She squealed and panted, her mind forming words and curses that her mouth refused to speak. Gradually, she managed to hump her ass completely off the mattress, feeling her pussy lips give way.
"That's better!" he growled, jerking on her hair. He panted as he drove his huge, hard cock in and out of her cunt hole. His entire body trembled with growing excitement as he fucked her. Then, gradually, as had happened previously with him, pleasure slowly sparked with the hint of pain engulfing her senses. The repeated slapping of his meaty balls against her ass at the conclusion f each deep, penetrating fuck-stroke, tingled her nerves H with delightful passion. The sensations of having her pussy filled with his stiff, powerful prick began to overwhelm her senses, and the searing pain in the depths of her cuntal passage grew into juicy, seething ecstasy.
She didn't try to make sense out of it. It was beyond & all comprehension. Suddenly, Edna didn't need commands from Gus to bounce her ass up and down on the bed. Instinct need and desire had all taken over and she was just as eager as he to reach the trigger that would release the gathering fury of her orgasm.
Gus groaned a guttural wail and buried his rough, whiskered face between the luscious mounds of her shapely fits. He bit down on her stiff nipples and sucked with a frenzy that thrilled her. He continued 'to spear her pussy with his thundering prick, pistoning the propelling prick in and out of her syrupy pussy until she squealed with sheer rapture.
"Ooooohhhhh!" she yelled as they bounced up and down in unison. "Yyyyeeeessss! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me, you bastard!"
Edna's nectar-glazed cuntal membranes squeezed around his pistoning cock, clinging mightily to his thick cockshaft. Every inch of his tremendous cock was getting milked and massaged by the feverish bite of her pussy tissues. Her engorged clit throbbed and danced as her pussy lips clamped around his massive cock root, gripping his prick in a fierce, velvety vise.
A piercing scream ripped through her throat as her climax erupted inside her cunt canal, jarring her into convulsive gyrations that rocked every fiber of her being. At the same moment, Gus engulfed one of her huge tits and sucked savagely on the snowy mound as he shuddered and quaked. A raving torrent of come then blasted into her quivering pussy, flooding her smoldering pussy cavity with its lava-like flow.
His passionate scream muffled against her, sending delightful vibrations throughout her body and connecting with the electrical sensations rumbling throughout her cunt as her creamy pussy juices cascaded over his shooting prick. Through it all, he continued pounding his cockmeat in and out of her pussy, belching his thick wads of spunk into her cuntal depths. Mutual spasms shook them and the bed beneath them squeaked in protest K of their lusty gyrations and violent fucking.
Finally, the last of his jizz seeped from his swollen prick-knob into her gulping, juice slimy cunt hole. He collapsed heavily on top of her as they both panted and gasped for breath.
It seemed like hours later to Edna that Gus finally stirred and eased off of her. She watched as he sat up groggily on the edge of the bed. His broad, hairy shoulders seemed to sag with sheer exhaustion and, when he stood, Edna took great pleasure in the sight of his awkward, wobbly steps. There was no more swagger in his movements. She took pride in at least sapping him so effectively.
"Thanks, Gus," she called out to him from the bed as he staggered toward the doorway, the sarcasm lacing her tone. "I never had so much fun getting a pay raise for my old man."
She waited in bed until she heard Gus slam the front door. Then she struggled to the bathroom and ran a tub of hot water. As she tried to soak away the soreness and the aching tormenting every inch of her body, she couldn't suppress the swelling of pride that rushed through her. She had secured additional money for Matt and, hopefully, that would lead to a better relationship for them.
Her good feeling of accomplishment and pride lasted until Friday when Matt came home with his weekly paycheck. The amount was no different than the week before.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Rage sizzled inside her, but Edna was forced to mask her anger. Dean Fletcher, her young nephew, had arrived and was sitting down to dinner with Matt at the very moment Edna had glimpsed Matt's paycheck. She clenched her eyes shut and made a severe effort to throttle her outrage.
"Hey, Edna, your sister's boy tells me he's already got a date tonight with the Townes sisters, Matt said brightly. "Pretty fast work for a boy who claims not, to be much of a ladies' man.
Edna smiled and glanced across the table at her blushing nephew. She forced herself to concentrate on the mealtime small talk and, now, really looked at her sister's kid. He was terribly shy, she observed, but good-looking. He had light brown hair and an even featured face that promised to be quite handsome in maturity. His slender body was long and lean and athletically graceful.
"You have a date with both girls?" Edna asked, surprised. The boy nodded as his lips curved into a half-smile. His cute face was radiating a bereted complexion that instantly endeared Edna. She remembered all too well the terrible teenaged years of awkward shyness and heart thumping embarrassment.
"That's some double-date," she said with a warm laugh. "Those girls have been dying to That's all they've talked meet you Dean. about all summer."
"I'll probably be a big disappointment to them" Dan muttered down at his plate. "I've never gone out on a date before."
"Well, you re breaking into the big leagues tonight, kid," Matt said, slapping Nan's back and chuckling.
"Matt, you aren't helping," Edna scolded, reaching across the table and gently cupping Dean's boyish hands in hers. "Don't listen to Malt, honey. You'll have a great time. Just get to know the girls, then decide which one you'd like to see on a single date. Jennifer told me you kids could probably spend most of the evening watching TV and getting acquainted."
"Yeah, [m sure it'll be okay," Dean said. "I just hope I don't do anything really stupid."
Matt and Edna laughed and continued assuring the young boy he would be fine. After dinner, while washing the dishes, Edna realized her nephew's visit had been a blessing. Talking with the, boy about his teenage anxieties had momentarily relieved her mind of the bitter betrayal Gus had leveled on her. The seething anger still boiled inside her, but now she had overcome the first, violent rush of her anger and was able to coolly calculate her next move.
The opportunity came to at least indirectly confront Gus when she finished the dinner dishes. Matt was, as usual, glued in front of the television and Dean was in the guest bedroom getting dressed for his date. Edna moved quietly down the hallway to her bedroom, closed the door behind her and dialed Gus's home from her bedside telephone.
"We had a deal, Proctor," she snapped in a vicious whisper when he answered. "And, you fucked me!"
"I sure did," Gus replied, his dry chuckle coming clearly through the phone.
"I'll expect Matt's weekly bonus tomorrow," she said, keeping her voice firm but soft as she fought to maintain her outward calm. "In cash."
"Really? Well, I don't think so, baby," Gus replied, a raspy chuckle echoing through his gruff voice.
"You mother-fucking pig! We had a deal!" she raged, straining to keep her voice low.
"So, sue me," he snapped. "You're lucky I don't come over there tonight and give you another little treatment with my cock." "Bastard!" she hissed. His laughter rattled her nerves. "You are really a dingy broad," he said. "That bullshit about me giving Matt a pay raise in exchange for fucking you was pure fantasy. You've been on the prowl for a whack at my cock for years.
You finally got it, so stop bitching and start dreaming about the next time we can get together for some more afternoon delight."
She slammed down the receiver. The anger flooding her was making her body shake as she sat there on the edge of the bed, her mind spinning with fury. Gradually, the anger sapped her, leaving her feeling weak and defeated and totally foolish. In the meantime, nothing had changed between her and Matt and she still had to resolve that.
By the time she emerged from the bedroom and had quieted her angry emotions, Dean had already left for his date with the two Townes sisters and Matt was still sitting in front of the television. She stalked around the house aimlessly, trying several little minor chores to occupy her mind and soothe her Friday night restlessness. Her pulse was still pounding from the ordeal of Gus's double-cross and she found it impossible to passively sit around.
When trying to engage Matt in a conversation failed and she refused to linger staring mindlessly at the television screen for more than a few minutes, she suddenly stepped out of the room and left the house. She walked down the sidewalk, not knowing in which direction to go, when she glanced toward Jennifer's house.
Edna still felt a trace of bitterness toward Jennifer for the way the blonde had come on to Matt. But, she told herself, Jennifer was still about the only friend she had in the neighborhood. She shrugged her shoulders and headed next door. Besides, she told herself, Dean might feel more comfortable knowing his aunt was near by.
Jennifer seemed genuinely happy to see her as she ushered Edna into the house. The attractive blonde mixed them both a stiff drink and they chatted about what a pleasant boy Dean seemed to be.
"The girls have driven him out for burgers," Jennifer said. "They couldn't keep their hands off him! He's so shy and my girls can be so overwhelming, I'm afraid your nephew doesn't stand a chance of keeping his virtue intact tonight.
Edna chuckled along with Jennifer even as she wondered if the blonde was actually joking or not. She had observed both Rachel and Sara on numerous occasions and Edna had pegged the girls as overly aggressive. Of course, she mused, living with Jennifer wouldn't very well prepare them to be anything but overtly aggressive.
The two women talked casually as they drank and, as Jennifer prepared a second round for them, Edna heard the backdoor open and the giggling sounds of Rachel and Sara entering the house with Dean. She couldn't make out their conversation, but it was apparent that Dean was being his usual quiet self.
"Don't worry, Edna," Jennifer said, returning to the table with fresh drinks. "Dean is in very capable hands. The girls will show him a good lime."
Edna nodded and sipped her drink. "I can imagine," she said.
She debated whether or not to confide in Jennifer all l:hat had happened with Gus. She needed to talk about it with someone, but she couldn't decide if Jennifer was the proper person. Thinking about it only made Edna feel more foolish than earlier, and she couldn't get Gus's evil laughter out of her mind. Thankfully, Jennifer kept up a steady conversation, chatting non-stop about neighborhood gossip and the latest man in her life.
Almost an hour went by before Edna realized she no longer heard the bass-thumping beat of rock music from a distant bedroom. In fact, as she thought about it, the teenagers seemed strangely quiet.
"Let's sneak down the hallway and see what those little devils are doing," Jennifer suggested.
The idea of spying on her nephew didn't appeal to Edna, but it was Jennifer's house and her two daughters were also involved. She decided to follow the blonde's lead as they moved softly toward a back bedroom. The closer they got to the room, the more distinct the muffled sounds from within became. A periodic shrill giggle sounded from the room, peeking Edna's curiosity. Then, slowly and silently, Jennifer opened the door a crack and leaned forward, making it possible for Edna to also peer into the room.
What she saw stunned her into shocked and amazement. The girls had Dean sprawled naked across the bed, spread-eagled with his wrists and ankles securely bound to the headboard and footboard with pantyhose Edna's blue eyes widened on the spectacle and her mouth gaped open as she stared at the weird scene in a mixture of shock and perverse excitement. Her eyes instantly riveted on the boy's straining cock, jutting straight up. Jennifer breathed beside Edna.
"That boy has a marvelously lovely prick. I hope my girls know how to appreciate such a beautiful, eager young cock." Only at the mention of her girls by Jennifer did Edna, notice Rachel and Sara lounging lazily in chairs beside the bed, giggling and occasionally reaching out and tickling Dean's balls with their fingernails and toenails. Both girls were completely nude.
Edna started to push into the room, but Jennifer stopped her by whispering, "Wait. It looks like the girls are about to take advantage of that stiff young cockmeat. I'm anxious to see if I've managed to teach them anything about men.
Edna hesitated. She certainly didn't want her nephew to endure any torture. But his cock was standing up stiff and tall and that had to mean he was enjoying himself, she reasoned. She stared in growing fascination as the two teenaged girls stood from their chairs and slowly stalked the bed with lewd grins.
Rachel, the older girl, had tits almost as big as her mother's. They jutted out straight, firm and ripe, bouncing provocatively with each step she took. Her furry cunt patch couldn't conceal her prominent, puffy cuntlips and Edna could see a glimpse of the juicy pink pussy pulp winking through the girl's curly pussy bush, Sara's tits weren't as large but they were beautifully shaped with the most pointed nipples Edna had ever seen. Her honey-colored cunt patch matched perfectly her long, silky curls.
"You're very lucky, Dean," Rachel cooed as she finally eased onto the bed beside the boy. "This night that you stop being a virgin will be one that you always remember."
Sara giggled as she sat on the bed beside the boy's head. "Yeah," she said, laughing. "We're going to get your cherry in style! Rachel won the toss, so she'll fuck you first, but mine will be the first pussy you lick."
"Please, girls," Dean said, his voice breaking. "Untie me and really let me enjoy getting my first piece of pussy.
"Trust us, Deans" Rachel said sweetly as she eased her leg over the boy's thighs. "This is a better way for you to learn. We'll be in complete control, devoting all of our attention to you. The girl then leaned forward until her mouth was inches from the boy's balls. With a slow, deliberate motion, she stuck her stiffened tongue out and, beginning at the base of his balls, licked her tongue up along the trembling underside of the boy's rigid cock.
Edna groaned softly as she stared in fascination at the lusty scene unfolding on the bed. Her own hasty heat started smoldering over her body as she watched Rachel slowly plaster her lush, young body across Dean's. A sharp sliver of envy knifed through her as she saw Rachel carefully straddle Dean's virgin prick. Rachel didn't waste any time as she gripped both hands around the boy's thick cock-root, holding it steady for her cunt. The girl yelped happily as the boy's swollen cock-knob pierced between her juicy cuntlips and she expertly used his cock to stimulate her cut by rubbing his shiny cockhead against her trembling cut. Then, with the impatience of youth, Rachel dropped the weight of her body down on the boy's engorged prick, impaling herself with his virgin prick.
From her vantage point of the doorway, Edna felt her own senses steam up as she began instinctively brushing her leg against Jennifer's body. She Felt Jennifer's hand absently seek out her tits and Edna groaned as Jennifer gently squeezed her throbbing tit-flesh.
Edna didn't dare blink as she watched the horny action on the bed. The twin white globes of Rachel's asscheeks rested flatly on Dean's balls as the girl twitched and humped and rubbed her ass and cunt in circular motions around the imbedded virgin prick stuffed all the way into her juicy, convulsing cunt channel.
Sara, her face etched with passion suddenly stopped fingering her own cunt and straddled Dean's face. She positioned herself so that she was facing her sister as the older girl began bouncing up and down greedily on the boy's straining cock. With dainty fingertips, the girl gently pried apart her moist cuntlips as she slowly lowered her cunt down on the boy's confused face.
"Just lick your tongue all over my little pussy, Dean," Sara cooed. "I think you'll like the way my pussy juice tastes."
"Gotta to admit, I taught those, girls the right way to break in a virgin stud," Jennifer whispered, giving Edna's tit a passionate tweak. "Are you getting as horny as me?"
Edna gulped without taking her eyes off the action. "Yeah," she answered softly.
It didn't matter that the boy stretched and bound across the bed was her sister's son. All that Edna could focus on was the actual scene as she witnessed the steamy activity.
"My pussy is really juicing." Edna added, feeling her twitching cunt pulsate between her hot, creamy cuntlips.
It didn't take long for Rachel to get Dean's virgin spunk into her cunt. She arched her back and pressed her body down heavily on the boy and gasped as the boy's jism blasted from his buried cock into her grasping pussy. The girl expertly continued jerking her pelvis in short, quick, backward and forward motions, allowing her pussy to suck up every drop of the boy's tremendous come-load.
"That's it!" Jennifer snapped, pushing through the bedroom door. "My turn to get some of that boy-meat!"
Edna gasped in wild surprise as she watched Jennifer hurry up to the bed and strip quickly. She and her daughter exchanged sensuous smiles as Rachel reluctantly dismounted Dean's crotch and flopped down beside the boy on the bed.
"Jesus, Mother! I should've known you'd barge in here before I could get my turn with his prick," Sara pouted as her body visibly trembled atop Dean's face.
"Don't be a bitch, Sara," Jennifer scolded as she crawled naked onto the bed. "This kid has plenty to go around. These young dudes can come almost as often as we girls can."
"Hell, Mother, that's my pussy juice on his cock," Rachel whined. "The least you could do is let me lick: it clean before you fuck him.
Edna watched in stunned fascination as Jennifer ignored Rachel's argument and gently cupped Dean's boyish balls in her hands. She strolled and fondled the boy's balls for several seconds, then ducked her face down until her tongue could flick out and lick over the shiny surface of his prick. Quickly, the boy's prick began to grow. At the same time that Jennifer eagerly straddled Dean's cock, Sara squealed in delight as her body shuddered violently and she juiced her nectar into Dean's sucking mouth. Edna groaned with excitement as she saw Sara's cream spill out over Dean's chin. Moments later, with Jennifer bouncing her mature cunt rapidly up and down on the boy's rigid cockshaft, Sara toppled off the boy's face, leaving him gasping for breath.
Edna instinctively ducked put of his range of vision, horrified at the prospect of Dean discovering that his aunt was witnessing this lewd display. She stayed obscured behind the partially opened door, peeking into the room just enough to see Jennifer riding the boy's cock.
"Aaaaahhhh, keep doing it!" Dean whimpered. "Keep fucking me! I'm about to come, but keep fucking me! I can't get enough of this great pussy!"
"Oh', you horny little prince!" Jennifer hissed as she leaned down across the boy's chest while maintaining her fired up-and-down motions. "I know all of us are going to love haying you around here this summer!"
Seconds later, Dean's come exploded into Jennifer's quaking cunt canal, filling her pussy hole with thick wads of his boy-spunk. The explosion seemed to trigger a similar eruption in Jennifer's body as she suddenly screeched a guttural shout of pure ecstasy and collapsed across the boy's pinned body.
"Oh, kid, what have you been saving it for?" Jennifer asked, the words coming in breathless gushes as she embraced the boy to her. "I haven't come like this in weeks!"
"Dean, you've got a real future in fucking" Rachel said, chuckling as she pressed her tits against the boy's face.
Edna took ii all in as her hot desire engulfed her. Her right hand went automatically between her legs as she gently stroked her wet pussy. God, what am I thinking? The silent question rocked her brain as she realized the impulse to be flicked by her nephew was becoming stronger.
"Well, if I'm such a good fucker, untie me and let's see what I can really do," the boy said, his youthful voice edging with a confident tone of authority.
"We will, clear Jennifer said soothingly. "But first let us have our fun. I promise you'll like it too. In fact, in years to come, you'll look back on this night and think it was all a glorious fantasy." Jennifer eased off the boy and scrambled from the dresser. Winking at her daughters, she took a slip from the dresser drawer and approached the bed, folding the slip into a thin, thick strip. She smiled down on the boy as she blindfolded him with the slip.
"What the hell?" Dean started to protest. "Take it easy, son," Jennifer said as the girls giggled. "The girls and I want to take turns sitting on your wonderful prick. This way, with your eyes covered, you'll get all the pleasure while trying to guess which one of us you're fucking."
Dean nodded and giggled. "That sounds fun!" he admitted. Sara laughed and reached down to stroke his already hardening prick. "Oh, you're taking care of that little worry just by thinking about what's about to happen.
Jennifer turned toward Edna and motioned for Edna to come into the room silently and to strip. Edna quickly complied, shoving aside all of her misgivings. She couldn't argue with her throbbing cut and juicy, trembling cuntlips.
Sara began the action by nibbling gently on Dean's growing cock, running her tongue and lips up and down the underside of the boy's ballooning prick. By the time Edna was naked and replacing Rachel on the bed, Dean's cock was standing straight and tall. LI Edna couldn't take her eyes off the boy's rigid cock as she carefully cupped his ball savoring the warmth that radiated off them and through her. The more she examined her nephew's cock, the stronger it drew her like a magnet. Moving automaton-like, out of all control to stop even if she wanted, Edna straddled the boy's thighs and inched her dripping pussy closer to his swollen fuck-knob. Now, all thoughts of the incest she was about to commit vanished as she eased down and her pussy lips spread wide to the gentle onslaught of Dean's engorged cockhead.
She clamped her trembling mouth shut as her face contorted in obvious passion. His swollen cockhead popped through the creamy opening of her cunt and she shuddered as her cuntal tissues flexed around the invading prick head. Then, unable to prolong the fabulous agony a second longer, Edna dropped her full weight on the precious cock, allowing her wide stretched cunt walls to entirely envelop the boy's prick.
The boy instinctively arched his back off the mattress, driving his cock against the moist socket of her cunt cavern. A squealing groan escaped her clenched lips, as Edna started writhing and grinding on the impaling prick, managing additional silence even when she wanted to scream with pleasure.
Suddenly, Edna couldn't hold back her lust. The cramming cock, threatening to split into I bits, crushed her cut with fierce urgency, igniting a lightning-fast orgasm to rumbled through her cunt. The boy was like a thrashing, driving stallion, flat on his back and grinding upward into her pussy like a wild fuck-machine. His come blasted like boiling lava.
"I got here just in time," Matt's voice sounded from the doorway, instantly freezing the action.
CHAPTER NINE
Edna gasped as she leaped off the boy's cock, scooped up her clothes and ran from the room without glancing back. She darted past her husband and didn't stop running until she reached the front door. There, she quickly pulled on her clothes and bolted out of the house and continued racing to her own home next door.
Fear and dread shook her body, jarring her to the bone. The minutes ticked and she jumped at every sound, fully expecting Matt to come charging into the house with murderous intent. Her mind sizzled in a spinning frenzy as she realized the defenselessness of her actions. She started sobbing as she pictured everything she had dissolving before her eyes. The marriage she had so desperately schemed to save was about to crumble. God, what had she done?
Edna had no comprehension of time as she sat on the edge of her bed and waited for Matt's eventual return. Slowly, the numbed to the inevitable confrontation with her husband. She decided there was nothing left to say. Matt would clearly be justified in whatever he did to her now, she knew, Eventul1y, the stress and heart-sick regret over the way things bad worked out, left her drained and exhausted. She kicked off her shoes and curled up beneath the bed covers, welcoming an uneasy sleep. If only I could just die, she told herself as her hazy consciousness dulled. Horrible dreams plagued her as the image of Gus filtered through her sleepy mind along with all the disgusting things he had done to her. Then, finally, she became aware of nothing as her mental exhaustion carried her into a void and she slept.
At first, she thought the feeling of the strong, warm hand creeping over her inner thigh was part of a disjointed dream. Then, her senses picked up the feeling of a hard, pulsating prick stabbing against her ass and she squirmed instinctively back against it. Alertness came back to her quickly as the hand tugged away her clothes, and then covered her exposed cunt. There was no denying the delicate probing of the fingers through the hairy ridge of her cunt slit or the hot breath bathing the back of her neck. She twisted around in the sensual embrace and focused her eyes slowly on Matt 's smiling face.
"You looked gorgeous sitting on that kid's cock, honey," Matt said softly as he brushed his lips against hers. "When I stepped into that bedroom and saw how sexy you looked with your beautiful ass bouncing up and down on his stiff prick, I damn near blasted my wad. I guess it took seeing you fucking another guy to make me realize how lucky I am to still have you.
She heard his words, but it took several seconds for their meaning to sink in. She wasn't prepared for what he was saying and her expression reflected her confusion as he chuckled softly and guided her hand down to his ragingly hard cock. She automatically wrapped her fingers around his burning, rigid prick and shuddered with delight.
"Oh, Matt, I love you so much," she whispered as he pressed her against his strong body. "All I've ever wanted was to make things good between us again."
"Stop talking about it," he said lightly, his cock pulsating in her hand. "Just show me how much you love He plunged his tongue into her mouth, sending an instant wave of pleasure soaring through her body. Things were happening so fast that Edna barely had time to accept and understand the marvelous sensations already tripping her nerves as Matt ducked his head and sucked her tit into his hungry mouth. He eagerly went from tit to tit, sucking and licking and massaging her stinging, hard nipples with his magic tongue.
Edna felt her pussy heat up as her blood raced, the desire for her, husbands, cock dominating her senses. She squirmed against his body and delicately squeezed her fingers tighter around his twitching cock. She slipped her other hand down to cup his balls and to fondle them with gentle, loving manipulations. He was making it so easy for her to forget all that she had done in the last few days to heal their cracking marriage.
She so desperately wanted to take the easy way out and pretend nothing had happened. But, as he lowered his mouth from her tits and dragged his hot tongue slowly toward her churning, juice-slicked cuntlips, Edna knew he didn't deserve being misled. Maybe, she reasoned, she was anxious for his punishment. At any rate, she knew she had to tell him about Gus and all that had happened.
His cock slipped from her hand as he nestled his head between her creamy thighs and pressed his mouth against her steamy pussy. She swooned in ecstasy as his knowing lips and tongue expertly nibbled through the moist folds of her pussy tissues. She gasped and moaned as lie plunged his tongue deep inside her quivering cunt hole, slicing his tongue through her convulsing pussy membranes. Her nerves sizzled as her hot nectar drenched his thrusting tongue.
"Ooooohhh, Matt!" she wailed, clamping her thighs around his head.
"Aaaaahhh, my pussy is melting!" He whipped his tongue in and out of her syrupy pussy channel, bringing her to several shuddering orgasms as she twisted and contorted and humped around his face and lapping tongue. Then, when she slumped, wilted from the pleasant exhaustion of multiple climaxes, he thrilled her by keeping up, dropping his juice-smeared mouth onto her tits and ramming his stiff prick straight into her seething pussy. She shrieked in ecstasy as his ************************************************************************* hammering prick drilled her cuntcanal. Again and again, Man's cock filled her pussy, blistering the sen- sitive, quivering cunt pulp as he fucked her furiously.
His come exploded into her convulsing cunt- . I channel, flooding her pussy with its propeling force and sending her into glorious rapture. F His groan of pleasure was smothered by her scream of joy as she clamped her legs around II his waist and felt her pussywalls milk every drop of his man-come from his leaping cockshaft. 11 it Finally, Matt slumped across her, gasping for breath. Her flexing cuntal tissues con- II tinued to grip his spent-cock as she relished the ii tremendous afterglow of her own throbbing orgasms. They drifted into dreamless sleep, locked in their intimate embrace, with Edna postponing the confession that she knew she must make.
Ii t t.t Morning came too soon as Matt stirred awake anxious to repeat the wonderful fuck of 10 last night. His cock woke her, throbbing and leaping inside her hot cunt and she blinked her blue eyes open to see her husband's smiling face. Immediately, she fought the overpowering temptation to again postpone telling Matt about Guss and what she had done. As she gazed into his smiling, trusting face, she knew she was risking this current bliss, but she also knew he deserved the truth.
"Matt, darling, I have something to tell you," she began, cuddling against the powerful warmth of his enveloping body.
She told him quickly all that had happened with Gus, explaining her motives and how he had betrayed her. She rushed the words, anxious to have the whole terrible episode out in the open. He listened silently, expressionlessly as she searched his face for any clue as to his reaction. She prayed that he would understand and forgive her.
"That's enough talk," he said gravely. "Let's fueL. I don't want to waste this hardon."
As he fucked her, Edna continued to explore his eyes and face for a hint of his reaction until the pounding of his cock into her cunt swept her into a crazed fit of ecstasy and sensation. Her body trembled as orgasms shuddered through her pussy. His plunging cock made L4( loud, sloshing sounds as it knifed in and out of her creamy cunt. Then, his body tensed and he groaned.
When the jism had drained from his balls, he pulled his shrinking cock out of her pussy and calmly climbed off the bed. She kept waiting for his response to what she had told him, but it never came, She continued to wait in bed as he showered dressed and left the house.
The day passed slowly with Edna starting numerous times to phone the station. Each time, she stopped herself. Maybe this was her punishment? Maybe she would never see Matt again? The questions and the doubts played through her mind the whole day as she nervously watched the clock.
At six o'clock the front door opened and F Edna froze as she listened for Matt's footsteps in the hallway. She was in the den, staring II Li blankly at the television screen when he entered the room and stood still, glaring at her. She glanced toward him, not breathing, and saw his grim expression level on her.
"Show me how you're going to greet the ii new owner of the Car City Service Station every day," he said, a flicker of a smile tugging the corners of his lips.
She stared at him in disbelief, his words Mi slowly sinking in as she watched the smile spread across his handsome face. Suddenly, she leaped to her feet and rushed toward him. A gleeful laugh ripped from her throat as happiness flooded her. She dropped quickly to her knees in front of him and unzipped the fly of his slacks.
"Will this be a proper greeting, sir?" she asked, deftly extracting his hard cock from his pants and sucking the swollen prickhead between her lush, warm lips.
He groaned with pleasure and playfully patted the top of her head. "I think this will do nicely," he said as she sOcked gently on his engorged cockhead.
CHAPTER TEN
The summer passed swiftly with Dean fitting perfectly into the daily routine. He soon became a very welcomed addition to the fami ly. Jennifer's girls kept him occupied, but Edna never heard Dean complain. In fact, the boy seemed to have grown a couple of inches over the summer and, as Labor Day approached, he was no longer the shy, easily intimidated boy who had come to visit as an awkward virgin. He helped Matt at the station and Matt 145 II had nothing but glowing reports to make of the boy's work.
Edna couldn't have been happier. The entire summer had been like a replay of their honeymoon. Matt would come home from the station for lunch several days a week and, usually, he had to phone the station and ask Dean to run the place the rest of the afternoon. Edna's pussy seemed to constantly ache with a delicious throbbing as Matt couldn't get enough of her. He even brought a vibrator home and thrilled her by using it constantly to keep her cunt heated up and juicy.
Matt was a changed man since Edna had told him about her proposition with Gus and how he had double-crossed her. Matt had gone to the station the morning Edna had made her confession, confronted Ghs and proceeded to beat the shit out of him. Matt then demanded that Gus live up to his long- ago promise of selling the station to him.
"You like fucking my wife in more ways than one, Gus," Matt had sneered, hammer- ing his fist into the man's broken nose. 'Let's see if you like getting fucked by me!"
It didn't take much more pounding before Gus agreed to Matt's terms. In fact, Gus was even anxious for Matt to accompany him that very day to an attorney's office where the pro-
per papers were prepared and the deal closed. "There isn't a court in the land that would blame me if I killed you," Matt had said, stuffing the station's deed in his pocket and kicking Gus squarely in the balls. "After the way you raped my wife while I was away working for you, I might even get a reward for punching your goddamn ticket."
Edna took a small measure of pride in knowing that she had realized the basis for their marriage problems had been Matt's dissatisfaction at the station. Now, all of that had changed when Gus had been made to follow-through on his promises. Matt owned the station out:right and he was teeming with ideas on how to increase business. He spent hours discussing his plans with Edna, usually in bed after they had fucked themselves silly, and she loved his fresh enthusiasm. She even had the aching pussy to prove it.
On Labor Day, Dean's last day with Matt and Edna, Jennifer hosted the three of them at her house for a farewell party. Matt took over the role as chef as he kept steaks and burgers sizzling on the backyard giril. Everybody ate and drank and, by late afternoon, Dean and the girls had slipped into the house for their N own private farewell celebration.
Edna watched as Jennifer stripped and 147 eagerly helped peel off Matt's clothes. She continued to watch as Jennifer hungrily suck- I IF ed Matt s cock into her mouth. She was no longer jealous of Jennifer's actions with Matt.
After all, she had Matt every night, anytime she wanted him, so she could afford to be generous and let her neighbor enjoy his cock occasionally.
She watched the lusty action until she had to respond to the desire swelling through her. She hurriedly stripped and pulled her vibrator from her purse Jennifer giggled as Edna shoved the twirling vibrat6r between Matt's manly asseheeks and buried it inside his asshole.
"Ooooohhh, you're always full of surprises," he said with a broad grin as Edna stepped around in front of him and returned his smile.
"You taught me every surprise I know," Edna cooed, winking at her husband.
Matt suddenly eased Jennifer down on the floor, wedged himself between the blonde's spread thighs and rammed his engorged cock into her seething pussyhole. Then, he reached up and grabbed Edna's shapely asscheeks and pulled her pussy into his darting tongue and sucking mouth. Edna responded by. clasping her arms around her husband's head, locking his fact tightly against her burning cunt.
Jennifer wrapped her long legs around Man's bucking hips and bellowed her pleasure as he drilled his stiff cock in and out of her pussy. The three gyrated in a passionate frenzy and Edna was the first to explode in a tremendous orgasm. She shrieked in sheer lust as her husband lapped up her gushing nectar without missing a deep fuck-stroke on Jennifer's cunt.
As the holiday night stretched ahead, Edna groaned arid savored the convulsing wave of ecstasy that fanned throughout her cunt. She could hardly wait to experience the pleasures the winter would bring.
