Chapter 1

Craig sucked hard on her left tit. His teeth dug into her delicate flesh. She was grateful when he started licking her nipple and she gradually began enjoying herself.

Maggie reached down and fondled his cock. Thank God, it was hard, she thought. She stroked his prick. She was excited by the energy emanating from his cock-shaft and she was suddenly anxious to have his prick in her mouth.

They had been married less than a year and already she was bored. Craig was older and that was part of the problem. She loved him, but he was so serious. And she realized now that she was too young to be the stepmother of two teenaged children. They were nice kids, especially the boy, but she wasn't ready for the responsibility of motherhood. She knew that now-now that it was too late to turn back.

Suddenly, she wondered if Craig would let her go down on his cock. He had never been too enthusiastic about oral sex. During their courtship, he'd pretended to enjoy it. Once they were married, he hardly ever went down on her and he usually discouraged her from blowing him.

She liked sucking his cock and very much enjoyed being eaten. At the moment, she wanted his cock in her mouth badly. It was becoming an obsession. The more he shied away from oral love, the more she wanted it.

"Honey," she whispered.

"What?"

He licked her nipples steadily. "I want to suck your prick right down to the root!"

"Now?"

"Yes, I want to lick your cock-head and slide my lips up and down your cock-shaft! What do you say?"

"Another time."

"I love when you lick my tits like that, but I'd really love to have your balls in my mouth, baby. Remember the way I used to suck your balls before we were married? I'd roll them around my tongue and get them nice and wet!"

"To tell you the truth, hon, I wasn't that crazy about it."

Oh, shit! she thought.

Craig sensed her anger. Still slobbering over her tits, he squeezed her ass.

"How would you like it tonight?" he asked.

"I don't care," she muttered. "Do whatever you want. You don't care about my feelings anyway!"

"Oh, hon."

"Shut up and suck!" she snapped. "My cunt's getting wet. I guess I'm horny."

"That's my sweet, little wife!"

If only he weren't so prim and proper, Maggie thought. Before they were married, he let her suck his cock and once or twice he even came in her mouth. She loved having his thick jism explode on her tongue! It tasted better than a pizza with everything on it!

"I want to suck your cock and I want you to cum in my mouth!" she said.

"Aw, hon, I was thinking about a straight fuck. I've got to get up early and I've got a big day tomorrow."

"But, Craig, honey, I don't have a damn thing to do tomorrow except clean your house and fix meals for your kids!" Her voice dripped sarcasm. "You've got to give me more consideration. You want me to be happy, don't you?"

"Sure, hon. You know I love you."

"Well?"

"The kids will hear if we're not careful."

"I don't give a damn! They live here. What about me? I'm not much older than they are, and it seems to me they're having more fun!"

When she started climbing off the bed, Craig grabbed her.

"Aw, hon, I know you were expecting more excitement out of marriage, but that's not the way it is in the real world."

She let him hold her.

"I want to suck your prick!" she purred, slipping her slick tongue into his mouth. "Please, a honey. Let me suck your cock until your balls explode!"

He held her face and kissed her passionately. "I don't know what you see in me!" Maggie giggled.

"The same thing I saw in you from the beginning. I love your big cock, sweetie!" She fell over him, rubbing her hairy cunt against his knee. "I'm gonna suck it until you cum and then I'm gonna lick your asshole for dessert!"

Craig groaned when she crouched down between his legs. "Where did you ever hear of such a thing?"

She positioned her mouth over his prick. "I wasn't born yesterday, darling. I dated a lot before we met."

"I know. And why the hell you chose me to marry I'll never understand. But I'm sure grateful. Jesus, honey, don't yell too loud. The kids'll think we're killing each other!"

Maggie gazed at his cock and sighed happily. He was well-endowed. That was one of the reasons she'd fallen in love with him. When they started going together, she used a tape-measure to measure his prick. His cock was a generous seven inches when it was stiff. And in those days, his prick was seldom soft.

She hungrily licked his cockhead and tested his jism. Just the slight drop oozing from the tip of his pisser made her salivate.

"Good sucking, hon!" he said.

The big-titted brunette was totally happy. Opening her mouth wide, she closed her lips over the head of his prick. His cock-knob felt hot and firm and juicy. His prick-head lurched up when she held it against her tongue. She settled down for a good, long suck.

"Not too long, hon," he said, breaking her concentration.

"Let me be," she mumbled.

"You're moaning!"

"I can't help it. Any normal woman moans when she's got a cock in her mouth."

"The kids'll hear!"

"Jason was fast asleep when I looked into his room, and Melissa's playing her stereo so loud it's a wonder she hasn't lost most of her hearing."

"Jesus, honey, we can't do this with the kids in the house!"

"I never promised to keep quiet when we fuck."

He tried pushing her away. "Ah, hon," he said.

She lashed her tongue over his cock-root and nibbled the delicate skin of his balls.

"Let me be!" she said. "God, I love sucking your cock!"

Craig groaned when she poked the tip of her tongue into his pisser. "You're killing me!"

She painted his ball-bag with saliva and captured a few curly cock-hairs between her teeth. "I'm getting so hot, honey!"

"Not so loud!"

"Jesus! I can't fuck and be quiet at the same time!"

"That's what I get for marrying a wild woman."

"Yummy. Your cock's getting so juicy. Mmmm, I'm gonna take the whole thing into my throat. Are you ready?"

"Yeah!"

His body tensed as she began sliding her lips up and down his upthrust fuck-stalk. She knew he loved it when she sucked his prick. If only he wasn't so uptight, she thought, what a man he'd be if he'd only let himself go.

She savored the taste of his prick and the pure sensuality of sucking cock. She loved taking his cock-head into her throat and swallowing around it. And she knew that Craig loved it, too.

"It's in so damn deep!" he gasped. "So damn deep, hon! I don't know how you do it!"

She mumbled a reply. She squeezed his balls and rubbed her nose into his cock-bush.

It was true that her life wasn't perfect, but she was a lot happier married than she'd been single. Being housekeeper for her widowed father and younger sister had been no picnic. No, as hard as it was being a stepmother, and as bratty as Melissa could be, she was grateful to Craig for giving her a home of her own. And most of the time, he was a good husband. Except for sex, he was just fine.

He was grunting steadily now, thrusting his hips forward and feeding her his prick. When he got excited, he actually fucked her in the mouth. She felt herself respond. Her pussy was all juiced up. Sizzling for some action.

"Jesus, honey, you better stop now!"

"No!"

She felt his balls press against her chin. Her jaws weren't tired yet. Struggling to breathe through her nose, she inhaled his prick into her throat.

Using her fingers, she pumped his cock-shaft as she mouth-fucked him. Her tongue was all over his prick. On his cock-root and his cock-knob. On his balls and his ass-crack.

"No!" he said. "Don't do that!"

Her cheeks hollowed in as she took his cock all the way into her throat. I will do it, she thought. I will lick your asshole!

"Jesus, honey, the kids'll hear you!"

I don't care! she screamed to herself, aware that she had yelled out loud.

"I'm gonna pull out when I cum."

She spit his cock out. "Don't you dare!"

She redoubled his efforts, tightening the ring of her lips around the base of his cock. She drooled around his cock-knob, pursing her lips and taking his prick into her throat again.

"Let go!" he panted.

"No!" She held his balls tightly and closed her teeth around his cock-shaft.

"My God, you're swallowing it up!"

Yes, she thought, resting her chin on his bloated balls. Yes, I'm swallowing him up!

"I'm gonna cum, but I'm pulling out!"

She had no choice. She had to take a deep breath. Expelling his prick from her mouth, she pumped his cock excitedly. "Cum in my mouth, Daddy!"

"Don't call me that! I'm your husband, not your father!"

"I'm sorry. Cum in my mouth. Please!"

"Christ, you're like an animal!"

She felt her tits flop around. Her nipples were rock-hard. She slid her lips up and down his prick-shaft. He was going to cum in her mouth. Any minute now, he was going to give her what she craved.

"No!" he grunted, almost savagely ripping his prick from her lips.

"Give it to me!" she yelled. "Give me a mouthful of cum!"

"Jesus, shut up!" he hissed, covering her mouth with one hand and pumping his cock with the other.

"Mmmmm!" she mumbled, trying to bite his finger.

"Ouch! Jesus, calm down, hon!"

"Then at least fuck me!" She flopped onto her belly and wriggled her ass. "Fuck me, for God's sake, if you won't let me drink it!"

"Okay, in a minute. Jesus, I don't know if I can make it! I think I'm gonna cum before I get it in you."

"No!" She threw herself over him in a futile attempt to suck his cock back into her mouth.

He moved back just in time. "Lie down. I'll fuck you if you just he down and don't move."

Reluctantly she did as he asked. It was better than nothing. In a moment, he was on top of her, guiding his prick into her cunt.

"God, it's good, hon!"

Her mouth felt dry. His cock rammed into her, but she felt nothing.

"Yeah, it's great," she said coldly.

"Oh, baby, your pussy's like a furnace! It's sucking the cum out of my balls!"

"Goodie." She fastened her legs to his back and thrust herself at him. "I'm sure glad it's working for you."

"Good fuck, hon!" he said, too excited to realize she was angry.

"Yeah, that's right. Slice into me. That's just what I need."

"I'm gonna cum, baby!" His breath was warm on her neck. "Hurry with me, hon. Hurry up and cum with me!"

His body was heavy on her and she felt his muscles tense. Normally, she had no trouble coming, but she was too angry tonight. Angry and hurt and horny. She would only cum if she used her fingers after he fell asleep.

"You almost ready, hon?" he said.

"Yeah, almost."

"Let me suck your tits!" He lowered his face and sucked one massive pink-nippled tit into his mouth.

"Good tit-sucking!" she said, beginning to feel a nice throbbing in her cunt.

"Isn't this better than sucking me off?"

"You never even ate me!" she hissed. "How come you never eat me any more?"

"I can't talk, hon," he puffed. "I'm gonna cum any minute."

When he stopped thrusting and left his cock imbedded inside her, she felt her pussy contract around him. "Wait. Slow down. I need more time."

"Oh, shit, baby, it's too late!"

Her cunt went numb. His weight crushed her tits. She grabbed his ass and tried sticking her linger into his asshole. He shoved her hand away with an impatient grunt.

"I'm cumming now, baby!" he cried, slamming into her with a force that made her teeth chatter.

She loved good, hard fucking and sometimes she enjoyed when he banged into her cunt hard and fast. But not tonight. Tonight she wanted a mouthful of cum-pudding and she wanted her pussy eaten. She was bored with Craig's lovemaking. Why couldn't he be more exciting? she wondered.

His cum was gushing into her cunt. He stabbed his cock into her pussy again and again, but she felt nothing. Not even anger. All she felt was bored, with a capitol B.

At the end, he collapsed on top of her. "Did you cum?"

Maggie's mother had taught her a few things about sex before she died.

"Always tell your husband he satisfied you," she'd said. "Never admit you didn't cum."

Maggie remembered her mother's words. Shivering, she hugged Craig to her. "Of course, tiger. Don't I always?"

"You didn't seem too happy before," he said, rolling over and kissing her on the tip of her nose.

"I got mad for a minute, but then I got over it. Now you go to sleep, hon. I'm sure exhausted!"

"You're such a hot little baby," he yawned. "I just hope the kids didn't hear."

"You worry too much about the kids. Jason's entirely been around. Melissa too, if I read her right."

"Jason's older, and the way he struts around, I figure he's laid every girl in his class. But Melissa ... do you really think she's doing it?"

Snuggling up close up Craig's back, Maggie smiled sadistically. Melissa was the apple of her father's eye. "Teenaged girls like Melissa lose their cherries early. I'm sorry to upset you, hon, but your daughter's probably fucking the football team!"

She felt him tense up. He punched his pillow and grunted. "If I ever catch her getting laid, I'll kill the kid she's with!"

"I wasn't much older than Melissa when we started going out together."

"Hell, you're a woman. She's just a kid!"

"Melissa might not think so, darling. In a few years, she'll be all grown up. And if I read her correctly, she'll be quite a young lady. Quite a cock-hound."

"Oh, Jesus, go to sleep!"

She kissed his shoulder. "Yes, darling. Goodnight. And sleep tight."