Chapter 5

By the time Roger got home from work, Daisy had straightened up the house and made sure there was no trace of her encounter with Andrea Allen.

"I want to know what you're mad about, Roger," she said as soon as he walked in the door. "Now, what's bothering you? Is it that I let Jerry make love to me last night?"

Roger merely glared at her. Finally he asked, "Did he fuck you better than I usually do?"

Daisy turned away from him. "You're being silly."

"It sounded like he was fucking you to death,"

Roger continued heatedly. "I never heard you make that much noise when I was fucking you. Tell me the truth! Did he make you come better than I usually do?"

With a loud sigh, Daisy said quietly, "Roger, there's something you should know, but I just didn't know how to tell you. I went to see Dr. Browning yesterday because I wasn't getting anything out of our sex life. He examined me and told me I should be able to come as easily as any other woman. I thought maybe the problem was mine, but I guess it wasn't. I'm sorry I waited this long to tell you."

Roger's mouth dropped open. He asked slowly, "Are you saying you never come when I screw you? Never? You've been faking it?"

Daisy nodded guiltily, wondering suddenly if she'd been wise in telling him the truth.

"Goddam it!" Roger said disgustedly.

"I didn't want to hurt your feelings," she tried to explain.

"Did you get your nut when Jerry fucked you?" Roger asked finally. "Did he make you come?"

Daisy nodded again, not wanting to keep anything back from him. "Roger, we can work it out. The important thing is that we love each other."

Glaring at her with obvious hatred, he suddenly grabbed her arm roughly and began dragging her toward the bedroom. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't even move!" he yelled. "I'm going to make you come if it takes all night!"

Once in the bedroom, he shoved her forward so that she sprawled across the bed.

"Roger, my God!" she wailed, suddenly afraid of him for the first time in their married life. "Calm down first, and then we can fuck."

"Shut your mouth!" he snapped, grabbing the waistband of her jeans and yanking them down viciously. He pulled them off her and tossed them aside. "I'm going to screw you, and you'd better not fake a climax this time if you know what's good for you!"

Grabbing her filmy panties, Roger actually tore them off her, his nails raking the soft flesh of her hip as he did so and making her cry out in pain. Next he pulled her blouse over her head without even bothering to unbutton it.

"Lay on your back and spread your legs," he commanded. "And stop that goddam crying!"

Quickly getting undressed, he threw his clothes in the comer with hers. When he jumped on top of her, he wouldn't look her in the eye.

"Open your legs wider," he said angrily, slapping the inside of her thigh hard. "Come on, stick your pussy up so I can get at it."

Tears streaming down her cheeks, Daisy did as she was told. Her thighs tensed, she raised her naked ass up off the bed so that her pink cunt gaped open wetly.

Guiding his mammoth cock with his hand, Roger slipped the fleshy tip of it into the slick mouth of Daisy's hot snatch. He pushed forward with a brutal thrust of his hips and buried his prick right to his balls in the pretty blonde's cunt.

"Ohhhhh!" Daisy groaned involuntarily. She bit into her lower lip, not wanting to say anything that might set Roger off. The thought that he might beat her up crossed her mind, and she shivered. The feeling of the prick throbbing in her snatch was too good to ignore, though, and she groaned again before she could stop herself.

Roger gave her a scowl and snapped, "Shut up!"

Taking a long stroke back, he suddenly stopped and poised there for a moment, just the twitching tip of his cock wedged into his young wife's pulsing cunt. He gouged his hands in under the rubbery cheeks of her ass, then squeezed until she whimpered. "That hurts, Roger."

He ignored her.

With a groan of his own, he suddenly rammed his thick cock up Daisy's juicy snatch as hard as he could, engorging her with his throbbing male meat. Drawing it back out, he hammered his prick up her again, this time squeezing with his hands until his nails dug into her ass.

Daisy squirmed beneath him, her breath catching in her throat when her husband began pumping on top of her like some wild animal.

She lay without moving, holding herself in check against the passion rising in her. As mad as she was at him for the way he was treating her, she refused to enjoy what he was doing to her.

"Pump your ass, damn it!" Roger said abruptly. "Come on, I know you can fuck like a mink when you want to."

Slowly, Daisy began to pump from underneath. Her hot thighs were already damp with sweat, and Roger's hips were sliding up and down between them. Soon, she was groaning every time her husband's big cock plunged into her slippery pussy, and she found herself straining to take his meat as deep as possible.

"Can you feel it, you bitch?" Roger asked her nastily. "Can you feel my prick in you? Are you disappointed because it's not Jerry's?"

Trying to ignore him, Daisy concentrated on the sensations lancing through her trembling loins. The feel of Roger's thick prick sliding into her quivering cunt made her shudder with pleasure, but she was determined not to let him know. The wet friction of his cock against the slick walls of her cunt was almost enough to make her cry out with lust, but she held herself back.

As her muscular young husband slammed his prick up her snatch harder and harder, Daisy found it increasingly difficult to resist just giving in.

Finally, she could stand it no longer and she gasped, "Fuck me, Roger, fuck the piss out of me! Uhhhhh! God, it's so good! I want you to make me come! Fuck me, fuck me harder! Ram your big cock up my snatch and ream me out!"

Relentlessly, her husband pounded his meat into her dripping snatch with such a fury he was knocking the breath out of her. With his fingers digging into her straining ass, he kept yanking her hips up so that his cock would spear deeper into her cunt.

Daisy squirmed and writhed beneath him like a snake, her hips and thighs and ass churning as she pumped furiously.

She kept groaning, "Give it to me, Roger! Give me the hardest humping possible! Ram your cock up me! Deeper, shove it deeper! Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! God! Screw the shit out of me! Uhhh! Harder, harder, harder! Fuck me harder!"

Her breathing ragged and harsh, Daisy pumped with every ounce of her strength. Twisting her slender hips, she kept throwing her juicy pussy up to meet each of Roger's savage cock-thrusts, her thighs spreading wide as she ground her hairy crotch into his.

"Come, you little cunt!" Roger rasped. "Show me how you got your nut with Jerry! Uhhh! Christ, your pussy's hot as hell!"

Sliding his hands down along the slick backs of Daisy's firm thighs, he grabbed the undersides of her knees and yanked hard. He forced her legs up, then pushed down so that Daisy ended up with her knees pressed into the sides of her bare tits. Holding her bent double with her ass rounded tautly, Roger crammed his hard cock up her gaping snatch still harder.

Daisy could feel the slick, swollen lips of her cunt grabbing at her husband's pistoning prick, could feel his balls bouncing crazily and slapping into the upraised underside of her ass.

"Deeper, push your cock deeper!" she urged again and again, shuddering violently. Held down as she was, every muscle in her body strained for release. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me flat! Ohhhh! It's so good, so good! Uhhhh! Ahh! Make me come! Harder, fuck me harder!"

Her pretty mouth open and gasping for air, Daisy rolled her head from side to side. Her blonde hair was soaked to the roots with sweat and strands of it clung damply to her forehead.

Sliding his cock in and out of her wetly gripping snatch like a jackhammer, Roger kept bouncing against the rounded backs of her thighs with each brutal thrust of his hips.

The sexy housewife moaned in his ear hotly, "Don't stop, Roger, I'm almost there! Uhhhh! My pussy's throbbing away! Your cock feels so good sliding up into me! Ohhhh! Keep fucking me, keep fucking me!"

Tensing then, Roger suddenly started slamming his stiff prick up Daisy's wet snatch so hard he was inching her up along the bed.

Daisy strained to kick her legs free, the tension building in her quaking loins almost unbearable. She tried to spread her thighs, but found she was held tight by Roger's arms and could only just work her ass up and down slightly. The entire area of her hairy crotch was sopping wet, and her slick cunt-juices kept welling out of her swollen cunt and spilling down into the splayed-open crack of her ass.

Roger's stroking prick jerked suddenly, then jerked again when his hot jism began squirting up Daisy's tight pussy. His cum geysered out of his cock, the milky streams of thick liquid shooting out erratically.

"Wait for me!" Daisy gasped. "God, I'm almost ready to come! Uhhhh! Don't stop, Roger! Keep shoving your dick up me! Ohhhh! I can feel your cum! I can feel it squirting up my snatch! Uhhhhh! Uhhhh! Don't stop humping me!"

But Roger, his prick drained, gave her only a couple of more quick strokes and then stopped moving. He lay on top of her, breathing heavily and with his eyes closed.

Tears formed in Daisy's eyes again. She turned her face to the side and took a deep breath.

"Did you come?" Roger wanted to know. "Tell me the truth, damn it! Did you?"

In a tiny voice that shook, Daisy answered, "No, but I was really close. You stopped pumping too soon."

Roger didn't say anything for a long moment. Then he got up, his long cock sliding wetly out of his young wife's juicy cunt and leaving a thin trail of cum across her damp thigh. He stomped into the bathroom, saying over his shoulder, "I'm going to take a quick shower, and then I'm going out for a drink. You can go fuck yourself for all I care."

With a quiet whimper, Daisy promised herself that she wouldn't cry. She held back, tears streaming down her cheeks anyway, then finally rolled over on her stomach and buried her face in the pillow

As soon as Roger slammed the front door behind him, Daisy got up from the bed and padded into the bathroom. That she was upset about her husband's attitude was obvious, but what concerned her at the moment was to get some kind of sexual relief.

She turned the water on in the bathtub, then closed and locked the bathroom door. Her thoughts had turned to Andrea Allen briefly, Andrea being one person she knew who could make her come in a flash, but then she dismissed any notion of trying to contact her. Daisy really had no intention of becoming a Lesbian if she could help it.

Easing herself into the tub. Daisy scooted her bare bottom up until her hairy cunt was positioned directly under the stream of warm water. Bracing herself with her elbows on the bottom of the tub, she spread her knees as wide as she could.

"Ummmm!" she murmured to herself when the main force of the water was centered on her tingling clit. "That's more like it! God, that's good! Uhhhh!"

She lay with her ass pressed tight against her heels, her knees resting against each side of the tub. The warm water that cascaded down on her pink snatch made it quiver and throb deliciously, her slick cuntlips swelling and becoming even more slippery with her juices.

The feel of the water caressing her wet snatch soon had her so excited she was breathing unevenly. She shook uncontrollably, and after only a few moments of trying to stay up on her elbows, she finally lay back fully in the tub with her arms at her sides.

"Goddamn, that feels good on my pussy!" she sighed. She lifted her bare ass up slightly and held her cunt up to the stream of water. "Ohhhh! It feels as good as Andrea's wet tongue! Ummmm! I can even feel my asshole throbbing!"

Lying with the back of her head and her shoulders in the slowly rising water, she began pumping her naked hips up and down with an enthusiasm that gradually became urgent. Sliding both hands down, she gently took the thick lips of her pussy in her fingers and spread them apart.

"Ohhhh! That's even better! Uhhhh! God, I'd give anything for a man's cock right now! Ummmm! That water feels so' great on my snatch!"

Holding her hot cunt open with one hand, she slid her other hand even farther down between her legs. First she worked one finger up into her snatch, and then another. Careful not' to get her hands in the way of the water massaging her pink clit, Daisy began to slide her fingers in and out of her tight cunt.

Faster and faster she fingered herself, shoving her fingers up her pussy and probing as deep as she could reach. Her clit throbbed feverishly, the electric sensations radiating outward from it making the moaning girl jerk with a flutter of little whimpers.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped. "I've got such a hot, tight little pussy! Ummmm!"

She jabbed her fingers even harder up her pulsating snatch, cramming them up her and sliding them out as quickly as she could. Her little finger was wedged in between the cheeks of her ass, and she started working it into her puckered asshole.

Daisy's firm tits heaved up and down, her pink nipples so swollen with passion they tingled.

Her quivering clit ready to burst into flame, she managed to work still a third finger up into her slippery cunt just as her orgasm buffeted her. Muscles going suddenly rigid, she jerked her ass up with a shuddering groan that began low in her throat.

"Ohhhhhh!" she panted, shaking from head to toe. "OHHHHH! I'm coming like mad! OHHHHH GOD! UHHHHHH!"

Forcing her fingers up her slick snatch as it clenched shut, Daisy threw water all over, her legs thrashing and her ass suddenly squirming wildly in the tub.

Kicking and writhing amid her groaning outburst, the lithe blonde shuddered through a climax that left her almost unconscious, and then sank back into the tub with a little whimper.

Her tits heaving, she lay on her back staring at the ceiling and feeling the water swirling around her.