Albert moved aside as the young man sprinted past him and out of the room. He stood, staring at his beautiful, naked wife lying on the bed – their bed. Her recent arousal was evident by the amount of juice oozing from her gaping cuntal lips.
"Why, Viola? How could you, right in our own house… our own bed?"
"Because I wanted to get fucked, Albert. And now you scared the poor boy off. You'll just have to take his place!"
Albert was filled with mixed emotions. He was angry and hurt. He had to control himself so that he just didn't rant and rave like a lunatic. His wife – his beautiful Viola – fucking another man, taking the cock of a stranger into her cunt, begging to be fucked as though she was nothing more than a common whore!
No, no, he had to stop thinking that way. Albert had to control himself.
He looked at her with contempt in his eyes. He didn't speak, but walked with righteous indignation into the kitchen for a brandy and water, and then returned with the drink to his chair woes from her.
Albert knew she fucked other men. But he'd never actually seen her do it. "Don't you feel anything Viola?"
"Yeah… horny! Now, you asshole, if you don't want to fuck me, I'll go next door and find another cock!"
Thrown off guard by his wife's sudden, vicious attack, Albert half-rose from the chair. "Viola… please, oh…"
"Don't please Viola me, you bastard! You think just because you're a man you can go screw anything in skirts and I can't return the favor? Well, I've got equal rights, and by God, I have equal feelings as well!"
"Is that why you let him fuck you? You know I don't screw around."
Viola smiled. "You should."
He crossed to her, sitting down beside her on the bed and taking one of her tightly closed fists and opening her hand to entwine with his. "It's all right, sweetheart. I understand. I love you and I don't want this to break us up. We have too much going for us." He put his other arm around her shoulder and drew her to his chest.
Jesus, what a nurd he is! Viola thought. But she needed a fuck.
She snuggled to him, a new arousal beginning to spread though her body. Slowly, she felt the sexual fires begin to spark to life again, after having been so thoroughly dampened by her husband. As her lust grew, she wanted Albert more and more, wanted his body lunging at her, wanted his cock plummeting into the depths of her pussy.
She withdrew her hand and dropped it to his pants. She began to rub around his fly, dipping lower until it was on his crotch.
"Let's fuck!" Her hand rose to his belt buckle. She took the belt strap and undid his pants. With the zipper pulled down she dipped her hand inside, rummaging around with grasping fingers. Her hand found the shaft of his dick. Blood pounded through the shaft to fill his cock to bursting.
Albert's hips started to churn and he began to breathe raggedly. "Oh Christ!" he groaned. "I don't believe it!"
"You want me to, don't you?"
"Oh yes, Viola, yes, I do!" He ground his lips to hers and slid his tongue deep within her mouth.
She pulled his prick out and threw herself over him, forcing him down on the bed. Her body jerked with the spasmodic rhythm of fucking. Slip groaned and wriggled onto his cock, her pink slit spreading wide to swallow his throbbing dick.
Then hot hand was suddenly between their bodies, her grip fins on his cock. As he spoke she drew his shift harder against her, so that sit felt every ridge and vein against her skin.
"I want to feel it in my mouth!"
"God, yes, suck it, Viola," Albert moaned.
She pawed long enough to under him throwing clothes in a heap onto the floor. Met eyes never left his prick, feasting hungrily on the tbrobbing shaft. A weird inner light seemed to shine through her eyes. She stared at his purplish, mushrooming cockhead and staff as though it were a mesmerizing snake urging her to come closer.
Then she knelt between his splayed thighs, cupping his bloated sac of balls with her hand. She licked her lips, almost drooling with the desire to kiss the cum which had begun to seep from the tip of his meat.
She dipped her head, her long hair cascading over his belly, brushing around his sensitive cock.
Her lips rubbed the moist head, savoring the contact. Then her tongue lashed out, touching the smooth, rubbery tip, lapping the sticky cum. Viola's whole body trembled. She sighed with pleasure. She opened her mouth wide and accepted his cock deep in the soft, wet folds of her cheeks. She began to suck, pulling on the prick with a suction that sent pure delight racing through Albert's cock.
It was so rare that Viola wanted to fuck him, really fuck him, that it made Albert forget that she had just given her huge, magnificent tits and tight pussy to another man.
He wrapped his hands in his wife's hair and drew her head down farther, the sensitive underside of his shaft sliding along her tongue like butter.
"Suck it, baby, suck it!" he panted, raising his legs. "You feel wonderful, sweetheart, wonderful!" He flexed his buttocks and began to jerk his meat in and out of her face.
Viola moved her hands all over his cock and balls, massaging them tenderly, then using her thumb and forefinger to beat the thick base of his cock to further excitement. She sucked up and down, her tongue swirling around his rod, the tip flicking across its throbbing head.
Albert looked down, enthralled by her undulating ass cheeks as they waved in the air. He was going to come – soon. Already the rhythmic tattoo of her tongue and fingers was driving his balls crazy, boiling his cum. He took one hand and parted her hair across his belly and watched, fascinated, as she sawed back and forth, up and down, an his prick. Her pink lips contrasted with the blood-colored shaft that pumped into bet, her mouth clasping tightly around him as he pulled, and then turning inward as he lunged forward again.
"Oh, sweetheart, let up, please let up! I'll come if you don't, and I want to fuck you! I wait to shoot inside your cunt, not in your mouth. Not this time! Oh, please, let me fuck you!"
Slowly, Viola released her frenzied hold on his cock. She wanted him inside her, too. She lifted her head and wiped away the thin strand of cum still attached to his prick.
"Take it, sweetheart!" Albert whispered hoarsely. "Grab my prick and shove it in that beautiful, sweet cunt of yours!" He reached for bet, stroking her shoulders with fevered hands. "Do it now, sweetheart!"
Viola raised herself on all fours over him, with her knees on either side of his hips. She dipped her finger between them and encircled his hardened, aching cock. She teased its shaft with her thumb and forefinger, making him squirm and moan. She moved forward, spreading her legs and thighs as she crawled over him. Then she guided his prick to her desire-drenched cunt, rubbing its bulbous head, still dripping with the saliva from her mouth, over her fleshy cunt lips. Her pussy hole opened, and his cock sliced through her flesh as she fucked it up and down the furrow of her cunt.
"You like that, you asshole?" she groaned.
"Uhhhhhh!" came the strangled answer, and then Albert jerked upwards. His hips drove his meat into the smooth flesh of her unquenchable pussy.
Her thighs shoved to meet his dick, impaling her cunt full on him, sending his thrusting cock deep to the back of her juicy cunt-hole.
"Oh, oh, oh, it's good, so good," Albert cried. "I love you, Viola, I love you!"
"Shut up, Albert. Shut up and just fuck… fuck my hot cunt!"
Albert plunged again, then withdrew far enough to make his thick, shaft rub the insides of her pussy. Then in and out be stroked. Her satin soft ass pumped in matching tempo to his fucking, her cunt rotating madly over his dick.
"Harder,dammit!" she screamed. "Pound the cum out of my pussy!"
Albert tried, slamming his prick still harder and deeper into her cunt until her cervix seemed battered out of shape. Her moist sheath clamored for more, clasping his cock ruthlessly. She humped over him, tossing her head in ecstasy, spreading her thighs ever wider so she could grovel on his rod as her belly churned with her impending come.
"I'm going to make it, baby! I'm going to come!" he shouted beneath her. "Oh, sweetheart, don't stop… fuck me, fuck me!"
Viola gurgled her agreement, lowering her head to kiss his neck and bathe his ear with her tongue. And then she dipped her tongue into his mouth, burying the words deep in his throat as she continued to milk his thundering dick with her dilated pussy. She was almost there – so close – and she wanted to feel their cam juices mingling together in the fiery furnace of her cunt.
The pace of his pistoning cock increased as he writhed on the sheets. His toes curled and his hands on her ass forced her dawn. He plunged and lunged inside her eager, straining cunt, their wetness making loud slurping noises as he pile-drove into her thirsty pussy.
"Oh, oh, OH!" Viola chanted, raising her body, arching her back and gripping the headboard to grind downward with more pressure.
Albert gazed at his wife's dancing tits they heaved and jiggled. Her nipples hardened and expanded from the heat of her passion. He ground harder and deeper into the tender meat of her pussy and watched her features contort with passion as her orgasm began. She became an animal, and then she cried out and convulsed, her mouth wide and her tongue lolling.
"Aaaaaaaarrggghhh!" she howled, and warm spurts of cunt juice secreted all around Albert's cock, the slick fluid washing the mammoth shaft and trickling down between his legs.
Her thighs and pubic hair became sopped with her cunt juice and Albert, in turn, sensed his sticky cum boiling up from his nuts to race the length of his prick. He jerked and lurched upwards convulsively, his breath coming in gasps, and then the tidal wave of cum shot into every crease of her wildly sucking cunt.
It was a never-ending torrent of jism that caused cries of pleasure to erupt from both of them. Viola's belly quivered with the violent spasms of his orgasm as he emptied his scalding juice into her until the white cum gushed out from her clasping cunt lips to join the pool of her pussy juice on the bed.
He fell backwards, spent, and she toppled on him, relaxed to a point of lethargy. Her legs went limp and her tits ached. She felt his turgid cock deflate with exhaustion, yet she didn't move, wanting to swallow it in her heaving pussy.
"Was it good, sweetheart?" Albert moaned, a pleading look in his pathetic eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, honey, it was fine," Voila rolled from his body and absently tickled her clit with her fingertips, knowing that Albert was done for the night.
She wondered if the young man was still next door.
"Sweetheart?"
"Yeah?"
"My vacation starts next week," he sighed.
"Wouldn't it be nice if the two of us went away together… on a cruise or something?"
"A cruise…? You mean, on a boat?"
"Sure." Albert wiled to an elbow and looked down at her beautiful face with adoring eyes. "Just the two of us."
A cruiser, Viola thought, with ships officers and young single studs, and hot husbands looking for action on vacation!
"Yeah, Albert, maybe that would be fun."
Jewell Maxwell left the office wondering what the hell she was going to do without a job, but deep down not really giving a shit. On the street, she ran for an uptown bus and squeezed past two guys who patted her not-so-directly on the ass.
"Nice," one of them breathed.
"Asshole," Jewell hissed, and boarded the bus.
Bastards, she thought, if I'd worn a tighter sweater they would have been too busy looking at my tits to pinch my ass!
In her apartment, she quickly undressed and popped into the shower. Her date was due in an hour. His name was Ned Harding. He was a boring, no-talent frump, but he had a huge dick and he knew how to use it.
She stood quietly in the shower, trying to wash away all the aggravations and hassles of the last eight hours. Working for a living was fun at times, but usually it was a pain in the ass.
Without her job, Jewell wondered how she would meet men.
The water pounded against her huge, rounded breasts. It formed little waterfalls as it collected at her erect nipples and spiraled off.
The water, combined with the anticipation of Ned's big cock, started turning her on. She rubbed her hands up her legs, past her heavily furred cunt, up to her tits. She hefted the heavy globes and smiled, remembering what some guy had said once.
Jesus, Jewell, you're one fuck machine! A hundred and twenty pounds of sex… and twenty of it's hangin' on your chest in twin packages!
He'd been a good fuck, too. She couldn't remember his name. Jewell rarely remembered the last one's name after she had moved on to a new one.
She took a lot of time drying her body, and even more time dressing. Maybe Ned would be early. She wanted a quick fuck before dinner.
She timed it just right. She was still in her bra and panties when the bell rang.
"Hi."
"Jesus… what if somebody was behind me in the hall, Jewell!"
"Slut. C'mon in!" What an asshole he is, she thought. Not a bad guy, really, but she could never look at him with serious eyes. In bed he was good, at least when he managed not to talk. Out of bed, he was a free dinner before a good fuck.
Jewell led him into the bedroom, turned, and kissed him. She rammed her tongue into his mouth and moved one hand down to find his cock. The other she used to guide his hand to her cunt.
She had barely squeezed his dick before it became hard.
"Do you know that's the nicest thing about you, Ned? You've always got a hard-on. C'mon, get undressed. Let's fuck!"
As soon as he was naked, Jewell dropped to her knees and began to fondle his balls as she licked the head of his prick.
"Oh, darling," Ned moaned, "you're wonderful. You're the only girl that ever did this for me!"
Jesus, Jewell mused, filling her face with his enormous cock, what kind of nuns has this asshole been going out with?
He played with her long, silky hair as she slowly licked the throbbing veins on the sides of his erect dick. Then she opened her mouth wide and slowly slipped his cock between her lips, over her tongue, and deep into her throat.
She felt calm now. She hoped he would keep his mouth shut while she sucked him off. She had the only part of him that aroused her – his cock. It was a beauty and Jewell, as usual, found it irresistible.
All day she had been thinking about it and now that it was here, so near, so easy, she hungrily took advantage of it. Her head moved forward and backward on the big dick, licking it and sucking it. Ned's eyes closed and he groaned as she nibbled on his meat. Then she took heir mouth and away and looked up at him.
"Fuck me now… quick!"
"I want to taste you a little bit first Jewell… please?"
Please? Jesus, does he have to ask! I don't care what he does as long as I get a come out of it!
"Yeah, Ned, do that… suck my ant a little!" She managed her pussy and made its pink lips gape open as she waited for him on the bed.
"Oh God, you're so beautiful, Jewell!" He bent and ran his hands up and down the wet slit of her cunt. Slowly his head lowered until the wafting musk from her excited pussy filled his nostrils. He paused, enjoying it.
Jewell couldn't wait. She grabbed his ears and jammed his face into her syrupy cunt. "Suck it, dammit!"
His tongue rammed into her cunt. She panted as it moved rapidly in and out and around and around in circles. She pulled his head harder against her until his nose mashed her clit and his tongue and chin were immersed in her hole. Then she made him face-fuck her.
"More, more!" she panted. "All your tongue!"
Ned gave her all his tongue as Jewell reached beneath her and filled her asshole with three fingers. He licked and sucked and groaned for breath.
At last she came, then pulled him by the ears up aver her heaving body. "Now fuck me! Cock-fuck me and make me come some more!"
"I love you, Jewell."
"Yeah. Now fuck me!"
She guided his thick cock into her waiting fuckhole and went wild under him. She raised her legs high above his shoulders and clasped her ankles around his neck. Closing her eyes, she caressed her ankles around his neck. Closing her eyes, she caressed his upper arms and shoulders as he humped her. He moved his big cock in and out of her cunt with a steady, grinding rhythm. Then gradually he picked up speed and strove to put force behind his thrusts.
Jewell gasped for breath and had another orgasm, her fingernails digging intd his arms as her head flailed wildly on the pillow.
Then Ned began to really drive deep and hard into her. Their bodies slapped together as he felt his balls go numb.
"I… I think I'm gonna come, Jewell, honey!"
"Don't you dare, you bastard!" she squealed. "Not until I get another one!"
She could feel herself climbing higher and higher, beginning to writhe with sensation as he whipped his big cock in and out of her pussy. She moaned and went rigid, head to toe, as she felt his giant dick ram into her. With only a faint awareness of what she was doing, she lifted her ass off the bed and shoved the soft meat of her cunt over his plunging cock.
"Yes, oh yes,like that!" he wailed. "Fuck me back like that!"
Jesus, he was big! Right now he felt even bigger! She kept her eyes closed tightly, her mouth sucking in air, her tongue licking frantically at her dry lips as she felt him drive into her. Deeper and deeper he went between the snug, slippery walls of her pussy, until finally he touched bottom.
In a wild outburst of passion, she wrapped her arms and legs around him. She lay that way beneath him for a long moment, enjoying the heavy pulse beat of his big prick as she nibbled the sensitive head with the inner lips of her cunt.
"Jesssss," Ned wailed. "Give me your cunt, Jewell! Give me a good fuck with your beautiful cunt!"
If he wanted a good fuck, she would give him one, she told herself. She began humping with him, thrashing about on the bed beneath him, meeting him thrust for thrust as he slapped his hairy belly down against hers.
The man did not live who could take much of that kind of pummeling, and in that respect Ned was normal. He was very quickly on the verge of shooting. He made a desperate effort to hold back, but Jewell was determined. She kept fucking his cock until she felt the white-hot cum thread its way through the length of his cock and then shoot into her belly. With the first blast, Jewell's come started.
She quivered and shook and crooned deep in her throat. With her eyes still tightly shut and her mind empties of everything but fucking, she was aware only of the sensation of relief that surged through her tingling body in molten waves. For the time that he stayed in her, Ned was merely an instrument of necessity something that could not bring her complete fulfillment, but merely the return to a state of physical balance.
"Was I good to you, honey!" Ned crooned. "Did my cock bring you off good?"
"Yeah. Let's go eat," Jewell replied. "Fucking always makes me hungry."