Chapter 5
Bobbie came to a decision-after a long thoughtful minute. She left the office early for the first time in her postal career. She didn't like lying and saying that she had a doctor's appointment, but she did it anyway. She didn't care what Skip had said. She just had to do something to straighten out this whole mess with Robin and Jack. She smiled for the first time that day as she drove off toward Ruth Richards' house.
Skip kept thinking about Robin and Jack fucking in the office. He had been pretty adamant when he told Bobbie not to interfere, but now he wasn't so sure. Maybe he ought to take matters into his own hands. He decided that he should be the one to talk to Ruth about her husband. She was bound to find out anyway, sooner or later.
Skip grinned as he checked his reflection in the rear view mirror of the car. He'd been thinking about Ruth's lush curves all the while he'd been driving. He stepped out of the car and walked up the long walkway to Ruth's house. Maybe she'd appreciate his concern. He'd been lusting after the tall, slinky redhead ever since he'd met her a year ago at the Post Office picnic. With a wife like Bobbie, who could blame him for having dreams about other women? Bobbie was so straight, sometimes he wondered why he'd ever married her. She insisted on church every Sunday and she treated sex like something that was her duty. Skip hungered for a different kind of sex than the boring stuff he had with Bobbie. Sex with someone like Ruth Richards wouldn't be that way ... he was sure of it. Ruth looked pretty wild and she sure had a lush, curvy body. Skip's mouth watered as he pressed the doorbell and waited for Ruth to answer.
"Skip?" Ruth said, looking astonished at seeing him again. "It is Skip, isn't it? Bobbie's husband?"
"Right," Skip said, grinning at the fact that Ruth had recognized him. "I ... I wanted to talk to you Ruth. I'm afraid I've got some rather distressing news."
"Nothing's the matter with Bobbie, is there?"
Ruth asked anxiously. She knew Jack depended on Bobbie to handle the office.
"Oh, no. Bobbie's just fine," Skip assured her. "No ... it's about Jack. May I come in?"
"Of course," Ruth responded, opening the door wide. She led Skip over to the couch and motioned for him to sit down. "Now what's all this about?"
"Well ... I went in to take Bobbie to lunch today and she said that Jack was in conference. When I got near the door I heard some things that made me believe that Jack wasn't in conference at all. I know it's hard to believe Ruth, but Jack was fucking one of the secretaries in his office!"
Ruth put her hand to her mouth. She supposed that she should try to act shocked but she just couldn't manage it. She figured that Gary had been telling the truth about Jack this morning.
"Are you sure?" she asked, trying to stifle a smile.
"I'm positive," Skip said, reaching out for her hand. "Listen, Ruth, I know this is kind of a shock and all...."
Skip stopped speaking suddenly. What he thought were choked sobs coming from Ruth's lips, sounded like something entirely different now. It sounded as if Ruth were laughing!
Skip's eyes opened wide. Ruth was laughing freely now, holding her hand over her mouth and giggling like crazy. At first he thought the poor woman was hysterical, but then she stopped laughing and put her hand on his arm.
"You ... You must think I'm crazy," she stuttered. "I mean ... laughing about it and all ... but I've been hoping that Jack's been playing around. That means I can play around, too, if I get the chance."
Suddenly Ruth's eyes lit up. She saw that Skip had a suspicious-looking bulge at the crotch of his pants.
"Say," she said slowly, "I don't suppose you'd like to ... well ... you know!"
Skip's face broke into a huge, happy grin. "Why not?" he said, laughing along with her. "I was kind of hoping that you'd see it that way. That's the only reason I came over here to tell you. I kind of hoped that you'd be so mad at Jack that you'd decide to do the same thing with me."
Ruth stood up. She unbuttoned the top of her dress and let it gape open, her large, swelling tits poking through the opening. "Look like something you'd like to play with?" she asked in a low, sexy voice. I
"Yeah!" Skip moaned. "Take it off, Ruth. Let me have a good look at those lovely big tits of yours."
Ruth licked her lush red lips. Then she slid down the zipper of her dress and let it fall to the floor. All she had on underneath the pink and white flowered dress was a pair of wispy, pink lace panties.
"You like it?" she asked, striking a pose for Skip.
"Jesus!" Skip gulped. Ruth looked like a model. She had the body of a centerfold without the staple in her navel. She was the most gorgeous piece of woman he'd ever seen in his life.
Skip felt his cock rise up hard and stiff in his pants. He just couldn't believe that Ruth was actually standing in front of him naked. He gulped and moaned appreciatively.
Ruth smiled seductively. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of her tiny little panties and started to slowly lower them.
Skip's face got so red she was almost afraid that he was going to have a heart attack. He licked his lips and gave a low whistle as her coppery-colored beaver came in view. Then his mouth started watering so much that he couldn't whistle anymore. Ruth's pussy was just as beautiful as the rest of her. The light, copper-colored hairs barely hid her cuntlips. He could see the tender pink pussyflesh peeking out from between the curly hairs. Her pussy looked warm and wet and she wiggled it a little as she walked closer to him.
"It's pretty, isn't it?" she asked, stopping a foot away from him and spreading her legs apart so her pussyslit would show more clearly.
"Uh ... yeah!" Skip groaned. His cock was practically bursting out of the front of his pants. Its long length strained against the material and he groaned again and pressed his palm to the front of his pants.
Ruth giggled. "Do you want to see more?" she asked, not waiting for his answer. She stood directly in front of him and reached down with both hands. Her long fingers parted the silky pussyhairs and spread open her puffy cuntlips, exposing the tender pink slit inside.
"Oooooh," Skip groaned. His mouth started to water so much that he had to swallow desperately to keep from choking. Skip was entranced by her wet cunt.
Ruth wiggled a little closer to the flabbergasted man. Her pussy was just even with his eyes as he was sitting on the couch. When she pulled her glistening pink pussy lips apart like that, Skip could see the pulsing red hole of her cuntmouth, watering and spasming in and out.
"Oooooh," Skip moaned. He swallowed again. He wanted to do something he'd never done before ... something he'd only heard about from drunken men at bars. He wanted to stick his tongue in Ruth's cunt and lick right up that creamy, pink furrow.
"I bet I know what you want to do," Ruth said, reading his mind. "You're thinking about licking my pussy, aren't you, Skip?"
Skip gulped. His face turned red and his eyes bugged out. He nodded miserably. "I ... I'm sorry, Ruth," he stammered. "I know that's a pretty awful thing to be thinking about, but ... but your pussy's so pretty I just can't help it!"
"I don't think it's awful at all," Ruth giggled. "Why don't you do it, Skip? Why don't you stick your tongue right in there and wiggle it around. I really love it when I get my steamy pussy licked."
Skip just couldn't believe that he had heard right. Ruth said she liked to have her pussy licked. She invited him to do it!
"Jesus!" Skip gasped, bringing his face closer and closer to the luscious pink slit of Ruth's watering pussy. His head was spinning around and he inhaled deeply. Ruth's pussy smelled so good. It smelled just the way he'd always thought cunts should smell. Kind of sharp and sweet, like ripe fruit in the sun.
"Ooooooh," he moaned lustily. The very tip of Skip's tongue poked out. He thrust it deeply between Ruth's glistening pussylips and licked right up the channel of her pussy in one swift, bold lap.
"Like it?" Ruth asked, giggling a little. "Do you like the way my hot pussy tastes, Skip?"
"Oh, yes!" Skip groaned. "Can I lick it some more, Ruth? Please?"
Ruth looked a little puzzled. Skip was acting like he'd never licked a pussy before. He had a look of wonder on his face that just couldn't be a put on.
"Haven't you ever licked a pussy before?" Ruth asked, spreading her cuntlips even wider with her fingers. "Don't you lick Bobbie's pussy, Skip?"
Skip's face turned pale. "Oh, no!" he gasped. "Of course I don't. Bobbie would faint dead away if I even suggested it!"
Ruth's mouth dropped open. She hadn't exactly figured that Bobbie was a swinger, but she couldn't imagine a woman not liking her pussy licked.
"Have you ever tried?" she asked curiously. "I bet she'd like it if you just came right out and did it."
"Oh! I wouldn't dare!" Skip said, shock showing on his face. "Why Bobbie would probably divorce me if I even talked about it. I ... I don't think she likes to fuck much. She always acts glad when it's over."
Ruth sighed. She'd have to do something about talking to Bobbie. A woman ought to enjoy sex and she was pretty sure that Bobbie would love pussy-licking if she ever tried it.
"Let me show you just how to do it," Ruth giggled, dropping down to the couch and spreading her legs wide apart. "If you learn how to do it perfectly, Bobbie won't be able to resist you."
"Great!" Skip agreed, staring at the pink deliciousness of Ruth's cunt. "I'll do anything you tell me to, Ruth. What do you want me to do first?"
"First, you have to take off your clothes," Ruth giggled. "Then I want you to he down with me on the couch and I'll give you a lesson in pleasing a woman."
Skip got out of his clothes in record time. He stretched out beside Ruth on the couch and tried not to think about how stiff and hard his cock was getting. He wanted to jump on top of Ruth and slam his cock into her pussy, but he also wanted her to show him all about cunt-licking. He forced the pounding desire he felt in his aching balls to the back of his mind.
"Do you ever touch Bobbie's clit?" Ruth asked, reaching for Skip's hand. "I don't know a woman alive who can resist a man who knows the right way to touch a ditty."
"I ... I never tried that," Skip admitted, looking a little embarrassed. "Teach me how to do it, Ruth."
Ruth guided Skip's fingers down her lush body, over the curly bush of her pussyhair and into her wet, hot pussy. She slipped his fingertip right up her steamy slit, all the way to the top, and pressed it to the hard, throbbing button of her clit.
"That's it," she moaned, wiggling her hips in a tight little circle. "Feel that hard bump at the top of my pussyslit? That's my clit."
Ruth rubbed Skip's finger back and forth over the slick little button for a moment and then she let go and sighed lustily.
"You try it," she moaned. "Just flick it back and forth the way I showed you. Bobbie won't be able to resist if if you do it just right."
Skip ran his fingertip around and around the little hot nub of flesh Bobbie said was her clit. He teased and -rimmed it just like she had done flicking over the glistening, straining button gently, trying to do it just right.
"Aaaah," Ruth moaned, spreading her legs even wider apart, giving Skip plenty of room to work. She felt her hot pussyjuice start to flow, coating the glossy pink lips of her pussy and leaking out of her spasming pussyhole in a steady, shimmering trickle.
"Mmmmmm," she groaned. "That's great, Skip ... you're doing it just right. Every girl likes that ... I just know Bobbie can't resist that."
Skip rubbed her hot little love button harder. He teased and flicked the straining little lump of her clit until it stood up erect and quivering right at the top of her creamy cunt.
"Ooooooh," Ruth moaned. Her clit was tingling. Skip was doing just fine for a man who'd never touched a clit before. She was so hot she could feel the cream gush out all over his stroking finger.
"Yes," she moaned, moving her hips a little. "Now I'll teach you something else a woman loves. Do you know how to finger-fuck, Skip?"
"Uh ... no," Skip replied, gulping lustily. "Show me how, Ruth. Tell me what to do and I'll try it."
Ruth grabbed his finger and pushed it lower between her legs. Skip caught his breath as his finger squished through the burning flesh until it came to the pulsing wet hole of her cunt.
Ruth gasped, too. Showing Skip how to play with her cunt was making her awfully excited. This way she could teach him just the right way to please her. He was so willing; that was what she liked the best about him. She could tell him , anything and he'd probably try it to please her. She wished all men were like that. Bobbie had one hell of a sweet husband and she didn't even know it.
Ruth quivered as she guided Skip's stiff finger up her scorching-hot pussyhole. She felt the ring of her pussyhole contract, sucking his finger right in and squeezing it with her cunt muscles. It nipped at the tip of his finger, wanting more of that lovely stiff digit inside.
"Oooooh," Ruth moaned. "Now just work it in and out. Pretend that your finger's a little cock and pump it in and out of my tight pussyhole."
Skip began poking his finger in and out the way Ruth asked him to. Her pussy was so hot he couldn't help imagining that it was his cock in there, and not his finger. Her cunt would squeeze around it, milking it and massaging it like millions of twirling fingers.
"So hot," Skip moaned. "Your pussy so hot, Ruth. I never felt anything so hot before."
"That's because you got me all steamy, honey," Ruth cooed. "A pussy doesn't get that hot unless a man plays with it just right, and you did it just right for me."
Ruth gave a little sigh and leaned back. Wild sensations were whirling through her horny body. Skip's finger felt so good in her hot cunt that she almost came. She had to teach him the rest of it first though. She needed to teach Skip how to lick cunts too. It was all a part of the plan that was gradually forming in her mind.
Skip jerked his finger in and out, harder and harder. Ruth was moaning and writhing wildly by now, tossing her head back and forth and jerking her pussy lustily, meeting his thrust with an upward jerk of her hot, slippery cunt. Skip gazed into the pink depths of her pussy. He could see the shiny, slippery pussyjuice seep out of her gushing cuntmouth and cling to his finger. His whole hand was sticky and slippery and it felt just wonderful.
"Oooooh, you're getting me too hot," Ruth moaned. "I'd better hurry and teach you the rest of it before I come this way."
Skip's eyes opened wide in astonishment. Ruth said she could come this way with his finger poking in and out of her pussyhole. Maybe Bobbie would come this way too, if he tried it. He wasn't exactly sure how to go about it though. Bobbie would never let him stick his finger in her pussyhole. He was sure of that.
Ruth groaned once more and then she pulled his plunging finger out of her wet cunt. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned. "Now I want you to try something on your own. Just remember everything you did with your finger and try it with your tongue."
Skip gulped. He didn't know if he could do it or not, but he sure wanted to try. His mouth watered fiercely and he swallowed in excitement as he bent low over Ruth's steamy pussyslit. He stuck the tip of his tongue out and moved it up her slippery cuntslit, just like he'd done with his finger moments before. He lapped hungrily and a wide smile flashed across his face. Ruth's pussy tasted delicious. It tasted the same way it smelled spicy and sweet and musky at the same time. Skip lapped eagerly, running his tongue up to the very top of her delicious pussyslit until he came to the hard little straining button of her clit. Then he -rimmed and teased theglossy little bud with the tip of his tongue, just like he'd done with his fingertip.
"Ooooooh," Ruth squealed. "That's perfect ... oh, yes! Just perfect, Skip. Bobbie will never be able to resist something that feels like this. "Wow! You really learn in a hurry, don't you?"
Skip kept right on licking her erect, straining clit and he felt a rush of pride tingle through his stiff, aching cock. Maybe Bobbie would like it after all. Ruth seemed to love it and Ruth was the expert. If he was doing it good enough for Ruth, he ought to be able to send Bobbie to the heights of passion with his teasing, flying tongue.
Then Skip got a horny idea of his own. His stiff finger plunged into Ruth's creaming cunt and he kept licking at her scarlet joy button with his tongue. He felt Ruth shudder and moan under his caresses and he knew that he must be pleasing her. Her hips were bucking wildly and he could hear her horny moans and squeal as his long tongue flicked and swirled over her smooth pussy flesh.
"Yes!" Ruth squealed. "Oh, yes, Skip ... you're doing just fine. You're doing wonderfully! That's ... that's perfect. Ooooooooh!"
Skip watched Ruth's face as he licked and teased her little clitty. Her big, soft tits swelled and the nipples poked out at the air, quivering lustily. Her eyes glinted with passion and her mouth twisted in to a wide, sensual grin of pleasure. Her pussy gushed and creamed hotly, almost making him choke with the heavy, sweet juices that leaked from her cunt.
Skip gave a little growl of frustration. His cock was so hard that it felt like it was ready to explode. If he didn't get it into her pussy pretty soon he knew that huge load of cum that tightened in his balls was going to burst out and spurt all over her legs.
Skip raised his head and looked at Ruth. "Can we fuck now?" he gasped. "I don't think I can hold it any longer, Ruth. Please! Can I shove my cock in your sweet pussy now?"
Ruth giggled. "Yes!" she gasped. "It's time. You did just fine, Skip. Now it's time to fuck."
Skip didn't waste any time getting between Ruth's long shapely legs. He grasped his jerking cock in his hand and moaned in excitement. The touch of his own guiding fingers almost made his horny cock burst. He could hardly wait to get into Ruth's tight, steamy pussy. He remembered how her cunt had squeezed and nipped at his finger and his cock swelled up bigger than it had ever been before.
Ruth looked down at Skip's cock. "Mmmmmm, you've got a nice, hard one," she murmured, smiling lustily. "Hurry up, honey. Put that nice hard cock of yours where it'll do the most good."
Skip aimed his cockhead right at the tight little puckered ring of Ruth's juicy cunt. He groaned as the heat of her pussy seared the tip of his cockhead. It felt like he was pressing up against a burning piece of silk, her pussy was so hot.
"Ah!" he yelped in astonishment. "Your pussy's kissing the tip of my cock. Jesus, Ruth! It's drawing me right in!"
Ruth giggled. She felt her cunt suck up the hard length of Skip's stiff cock. "My pussy wants your nice cock inside," she murmured. "Shove it in, honey. Give it to me, now!"
Skip had been intending to tease Ruth with his cock, pushing it in slowly. He couldn't quite do it, though. Ruth's pussy muscles were pulling and tugging at his bloated cockhead so deliciously that he couldn't wait even a second. He tightened his butt cheeks and pushed forward as hard as he could, feeling his stiff cock slip through the juicy tissues of Ruth's hot cunt, flying forward until the soft nose of his prick bumped right up against the end of her sucking, swimming cunt.
"Jesus!" he moaned again, driving his cock back and forth in her pussy, fucking her harder and harder, gathering speed.
Ruth groaned in delight. She was so horny, her pussy was practically coming already. She just couldn't slow down the electric thrills that swept over her. They got bigger and more delicious as Skip fucked his cock in faster and faster.
"Oooooh, I can't wait," Ruth moaned, lifting her legs up high and locking her heels around Skip's naked back. "Deeper, Skip! Fuck me hard!"
Skip drove his cock in even harder, feeling its soft nose batter and press against the spongy softness of her quivering, blazing womb. It felt so good his balls started to swell up and it seemed like he couldn't hold it another minute. His balls hurt so much that he sucked in his breath and growled.
"Ooooooh, I'm going to come!" Ruth shouted, digging her heels into his back. "I can feel it, Skip. You're cock is swelling up and jerking in my hot pussy. You're going to come, too!"
"Let's make it together," Skip groaned, slipping his hands under her buttcheeks and holding her up off the couch so his cock sank even deeper into her moist, burning cunt.
"Now!" Ruth squealed, her pussy squeezing and contracting around the bursting length of his cock. "I want it now, Skip! Shoot my pussy full of your hot cum."
Skip gasped in passion. His cock sank into Ruth's wet, burning pussy, faster and faster. He felt like he was on a roller coaster of passion, each flying stroke sending him closer and closer to the ultimate explosion.
Ruth's hips wiggled in his hands. She felt his fingers dig into her tender, squirming asscheeks and it made her even hornier.
"Push your finger in my butt!" she moaned.
"That'll make me come. Do it, Skip ... hurry!"
Skip's mind reeled in shock. It was a weird thing to ask, but he'd do anything to get her off. He knew he couldn't last for much longer. Her hot pussy was squeezing and sucking the cum right out of the tip of his swollen prick.
Skip ran his finger between the lush globes of her quivering hot asscheeks. He located the tiny puckered hole of her shitter and tickled it with the tip of his finger. That made Ruth squeal and twist her body so that his finger poked in a little way.
"Ah!" she yelped. "Push it in, Skip! Fuck my hot asshole with your finger!"
Skip didn't hesitate. He shoved the stiff length of his finger right into her burning, spasming asshole. He could feel his cock plunging on the other side of thin tissues pumping into her pussy. The thin membrane that separated her asshole and her pussyhole quivered as his finger pressed against it. He could feel himself fuck her. It was the strangest and the most erotic thing he'd ever felt.
"I ... I'm coming!" Ruth squealed. Her cunt squeezed rhythmically, faster and faster. Her whole body shook and she felt the room start to spin around. She felt like the couch was shaking. It was like being in the middle of a cyclone, whirling around in the heat of passion.
"AAAAAAAGH!" the horny woman squealed. "Here it comes, Skip! I'm coming all around your beautiful, bursting cock!""
Skip felt his balls contract. Then they started to pump and he felt like his whole body was exploding right along with his bursting cock. His swollen cockhead hosed and spit deep inside Ruth's spasming cunt. It pumped harder and harder, sending bursts of jism flying up her creamy cunt channel until his balls were drained.
"Jesus!" Skip gasped again, collapsing on top of Ruth's quivering body. "That was fantastic! Jesus Christ ... I never thought it would be so damn good!"
Ruth grinned. She glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that she still had an hour before Jack came home. She opened her mouth, about to suggest that they rest a bit and then do it again, when the doorbell rang.
"Stay in here," Ruth hissed. "You get dressed and I'll see who it is."
Ruth padded to the front door. She looked out the peephole and gave an excited little gasp. Then she went running back to the living room.
"It's Bobbie!" she whispered. "That's just perfect. Now I know the perfect way to make your wife loosen up a little."
"Crawl behind that chair," Ruth hissed, tossing Skip his shoes. "Just give me a couple of minutes with Bobbie and I'll have her so horny you'll be able to do anything you want with her."
"You mean you want me to stay here while you talk to Bobbie?" Skip gulped, his face turning white with shock. "What if she sees me?"
"She won't," Ruth promised, slipping into her dress. "Hurry up now. I'll call you when I think Bobbie's loosened up enough."
Skip crawled behind the big overstuffed chair. He heard Ruth open the door and call out a greeting to Bobbie. He felt like a first-class sneak, but it was sort of an exciting feeling. He could hardly wait to see what Ruth was going to do.