Chapter 2
"OOOHHHH!"
Maureen felt the thick cock head pierce her cunt He was pulling her down on his massive weapon. She squirmed, pressing the thick knob against the walls of her entryway.
Even though she tried to get away, to back up to release his cock from her hole, it was no use. She was no match for his strong hands that kept yanking her down, impaling her on his stiff prick.
She had wanted to play some more. But Tom was too hot, too anxious to sheathe his burning shaft in her hot pussy.
He was lodged just inside of her now. She could feel the bulging tip parting her cunt lips. The squirming of her body vibrating their point of contact luxuriously. His tip bumped against her walls.
She could feel the defining ring of hard flesh around the flaring head. It widened her, preparing the way for the rest of his thick shaft.
"Not yet, Tom!"
"Yes! YES! NOW!"
Her resistance was to no avail. All it did was make her buck around more so that his pole lurched into hers It butted and banged up against the sides of her creaming cunt.
Two inches went in! Then three! Still she bucked on top of him, trying to pull herself away. But he held her fast and fought his mighty pecker into her.
The rigid pole sank into her! Her hips came down, down on the pulsating, thick rod of meat.
"Uhhh..."
It pierced her! Up and up it moved into her box. She felt the tender inner folds of flesh give way. She was being opened up by his long dick. It thrilled her!
Now she did not fight. anymore. Passion had swept through her in a torrent! Her burning clit was being pulled by the widening of her cunt. The feeling made her gasp in deep delight.
He was panting like a bull now. Pressing upward, his hips left the bed. He was wedging his way into her. Four inches... five inches! His cock embedded itself in her while she twisted on it.
"Do it. Shove it in me, Tom!"
"Yeah.. . feel it, baby!"
"I love it! I love it! Give me all of it!"
"You're getting it! Uuuhhh! Now!"
The spear of consuming passion swept through her as his steely dong slammed up into her cunt He was all the way in now! The thick cock pushed out on the walls of her steaming pussy!
"YESSSSS!"
Her body almost collapsed on top of him. But he caught her swoon and held her upright, steadying her with his muscular arms. He kept her sitting upright on his lap, impaled on his sturdy weapon.
The cock head was embedded deep in the back of her wet hole. She could feel the flaring head press so hard it felt like it would rip through to her stomach!
Sitting on his prick like this seemed to make it dig in deeper than it ever had! Her box closed around it. Her muscles deep within her vagina spasmed and held his manhood there.
They groaned. Slowly, their hips rotated. His cock rubbed against each portion of her round pit, pressing first this way and then that as she twisted on him.
It was exquisite! Maureen loved the deep, engorged feeling that put pressure on her very guts!
Now, Tom began to move. He was too hot to take any more time with the slow, sensuous feeling of being fully in her hole. He pushed his hips upward. The motion raised his wife right in the air.
Maureen offered no resistance. He was moving her up and down, as she was impaled on his prick. Their hips arched and fell as he tried to stroke his meat in her.
Since she did not brace her feet on the bed, his pecker did not move in and out of her. It only put more and more delightful pressure on the very back of her juicy hole.
"Hey, come on! I want to fuck you! Hold yourself up! Uhh..."
"I like this! I feel like your cock is going right into me! It's going to break through into my stomach!"
"Stop it! I need to stroke! My pecker's burning like a son of a bitch!"
He thrashed harder, holding her by the hips to get room to stroke. Maureen moved around again in a circle. It ruined his aim and made him work hard to jab into her.
He bucked and heaved, trying to lurch his straining, pulsating cock into her. She moaned and gyrated, reveling in the luxurious feeling of his thrashing cock. This was the control she loved to have in a fuck!
But the more he moved, the hotter she got. Jolts of tingling electricity zapped through her. Her pussy twitched.
The spasms of her cunt were transmitted to him. It made him feel like her soft, wet hole was pulling on his cock. He moaned mightily.
Now, she braced herself. Holding her hips in the air, she began to press up and down on his cock.
This was what he had been waiting for! His prick dug into her! She cried out, feeling the big weapon tear her cunt.
His dick began to stroke into her. She whimpered and let the massive thing jolt her. Her body lurched in the air!
He clung to her and began to pound. At the same time, her hips came crashing down on his! Now they were really fucking!
In and out, harder and faster, his frothing cock slammed! She bucked up and down on the turgid, pounding pole. The thick, wet shaft appeared and disappeared from her spread cunt lips! l
"Uhh! Look at it! Watch your cock go in and out of met Uh! See it! Oohh! You're fucking meee"
Tom indeed watched! The sight of his heavy pile driver stropping in her cunt was wonderful! It made him hotter than the wild sensations that pulsed along his shaft.
His balls were jumping! They were tight, hard orbs that slapped against her ass every time she sat down hard on his steelly dick.
What a sight! What a feeling! In and out, up and down, faster and faster... her hips bounced and jolted on him!
Maureen moved all around as she kept bucking up and down. She was able to lean down and see him jabbing into her as she felt it. And when she saw this lovely sight her clit quivered and twitched.
She was able to put pressure on all the right spots now that she was on top! Her cunt slobbered and closed down around his cock from all the right angles. At the same time, her clit was perfectly pulled and rubbed from the furious activity!
The walls of her pussy contracted and narrowed around his throbbing dick! She felt him swell up inside of her as she worked her muscles around him!
They groaned and panted. Tom snorted like a bull as he thrashed under her sweating, heaving body!
She gyrated faster and faster now. Her heavy breasts jiggled and bobbed on her chest. His hands squeezed them, pinching the hard erect nipples.
Maureen worked her hips up and down furiously! She was sending them headlong and grunting into their orgasms!
"Uhh! Do it! Do it!"
"Yes! I feel your cock! Aahhh!"
The pounding and wild thrashing of their movements made them mad with passion! Her pussy was contracting and drooling while his nuts ached and swelled!
Their bodies slapped and slammed together as they worked hard, frenziedly, toward their climax. The bed creaked loudly with the furious bucking and lurching of their bodies.
"Get ready! Oh! Ohhhh!"
Tom dug his forgers into her thrashing ass cheeks now! He clung to her tightly as she bucked above him! His cock pounded!
She felt him grow and quiver deep in her hole. Yes! Yes! He was going to comet His giant prick trembled, expanded, and erupted!
"Aaahhh! Nowwwww!"
"Yes! Yes!! I feel you! Let it comet"
Great swirling globs of hot jism splattered into her! Her cunt was jolted with the force of his jet stream! It burned her!
He cried out and thrashed wildly! Her body gyrated forcefully on his, driving his squirting prick to the very back of her hole!
His jolting, lurching, spraying weapon thrilled her! She felt the creamy globs of sperm lather deep within her. She tingled and shuddered at the feeling.
"YES! ME TOOOOO!"
Her cunt clamped shut on his shooting cock! She was coming! Her entire body contorted above him!
She screamed and exploded onto him! Gushes of creamy cunt juice were released from her spasming hole!
They trembled and shivered as they bucked together! Their bodies humped and gyrated in a wild frenzy of orgasms!
"Comet Come! Feel it! Aaah!"
They went crazy! Sweat poured off their bucking, thrashing bodies in buckets! Their juices sloshed out of them! She was filled to overflowing! Sticky wetness flowed onto the bed!
They came and came! jolting and bucking, their bodies quivered and shuddered out their lust.
Glob after frothing glob of jism lathered in her cunt! She loved it! Her juicy walls closed around his squirting weapon and milked it!
Her own juice gushed forth, hot with sticky female lust. They creamed together, lost in the rapture of feeling the wetness drown their crotches!
They humped and bumped, grinding their bodies together. What a fuck they were having! Maureen's gloriously straining body pulled orgasm after orgasm out of her husband.
Soon he had little left to shoot. His pecker began to recede in her convulsing hole. The jolts of sperm ebbed to a trickle of hot wetness that poured instead of shooting into her.
Panting heavily, she pressed her sweating hips down on him. She would absorb the last of his seed with her spongy, hot pussy.
Finally, they collapsed. Her body fell noisily onto his heaving chest. His flaccid prick pulled backward from her steaming, flowing hole.
What a fuck, she thought, as she tried to catch her breath! The control she had had over most of it had been truly a turn-on. It was much better than being trapped under Tom's big body.
She had ridden his stiff rod like a jockey racing for the finish line! Her hips had never worked so hard before! Ah, it was sweet to be able to embed his prick to any depth of her hot hole!
Yes, Maureen loved to fuck this way. But this was perhaps only the tenth time she had been able to do so in all their twenty years of marriage. Tom's ego would not let her do it more often.
How could she explain to him that this was so much more satisfying to her? How could she let him know that she needed this kind of fucking? Would she have to tell him he did not please her when he was on top?
As she lay on him, she tried to think of ways to tell him. She knew he would not react well to her telling him she needed to be fucked differently by him.
like most men, Tom prided himself on being a stud But, for her, he was not. She needed him to stay harder than he usually did. She also needed to be able to do what she wanted to with his prick.
Perhaps she would be able to convince him. As good as she felt now, she did not want to spoil the fuck by worrying. She was just glad that she had gotten at least one good fuck out of the last long months of being left unsatisfied.
It was another bright, sunny day there at the lake. There was already activity and bustling about at the other cabins. Probably none of the other couples had spent the morning fucking their brains out like Maureen and Tom had.
He was sheepish about fucking before breakfast. He worried that the children might have heard their passionate groans and thrashings. But there was no need for that.
Both Linda and Jeffrey had gone down to the lake early. They had not even been in the small cabin when their parents had been humping lustfully.
"You know, that wasn't a very good idea, Maureen."
"Oh Tom, don't spoil it. We had such a lovely time."
"Yeah, well, it was a good fuck, but it would have been better at night. Besides, we did fuck last night. How come you were so hot this morning?"
"Well... I, I just was."
"I've hardly seen you so horny. What turned you on this morning? You know how much I hate to fuck before breakfast."
"I know, Tom, but sometimes I need to have something different from you. I need a different kind of fucking."
"Are you trying to tell me that it's no good for you anymore?"
Maureen could hear the anger tainting his voice. She knew she must be very careful not to hurt his ego. Yet, she could not go on being silent any longer.
The wonderful feelings that had ripped through her cunt this morning came all too infrequently. She needed more excitement in her sex life. She needed more than a quick thrust and shoot.
"It's not that fucking is no good... it's just that I need something different sometimes, Tom."
"Oh really. I suppose my cock isn't good enough for you!"
"Now, don't say that, Tom. I only meant that sometimes you come too fast and I don't--"
"WHAT! WHAT THE HELL DO YOL MEAN? I CAN FUCK ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT WITHOUT GETTING SOFT!"
"Please, Tom! Keep your voice down!"
"OK, OK. But if you think I can't keep it up anymore, you're crazy! I know plenty of women who think my pecker is just fine!"
"Please, stop getting so angry!"
"Shut up! I'll show you! I'll show you that my cock can hold up better in another cunt, that's what!"
"Tom, please stop it! I didn't mean anything bad. I only meant that sometimes I need to do more than just have you get in and out of my box the way you do."
"AHA! Is that why you humped on top of me this morning? Are you telling me that I'm a lousy fuck and the only way you can get off is to be on top!"
His face flushed deep red with anger. He was shaking as he glared at her, daring her to admit the worst. Her mild request for a different kind of fucking had been taken as a direct attack by him.
Maureen wished she had not said a word. His anger knew no bounds now. She tried desperately to calm him down.
"Please Tom, don't be angry. I didn't mean to hurt you."
"HAH! like hell! You're telling me my cock's no damn good, right? You're telling me I can't keep it up! You expect me to be calm about that kind of shit?"
"But I only meant that I needed a different kind of fucking sometimes. I know we can work it out."
"Work it out by yourself, baby! I can get plenty of women to come for my cock!"
With that final snarled remark, he slammed out of the cabin. He left the screen door bounding loudly against the frame from the force of his kicking it.
Maureen collapsed into a rude cabin chair and sobbed. What had she done that was so terrible? Why couldn't he accept the way she felt?
Oh, this was awful! She felt horrible that Tom had reacted so badly to her telling the truth. But what was she to do? She could not go on being left frustrated by him.
Her cunt had been left aching for an orgasm on too many nights. This morning had been the first good fuck, she had had in months! What was wrong with her having her desired fulfilled as his were?
The more she thought about it, the sadder and more frustrated she became. She remembered having heard other women talk about troubles with their husbands. They solved the problem by fucking other men.
But Maureen could not bring herself to spread her legs for any other cock, no matter how good it was. She loved Tom too much. In all their married life, they had never cheated on each other. It was a pact between them... or so she thought.
The noise of the children clattering on the porch roused her from her reverie. Linda and Jeffrey were in their bathing suits and still dripping wet from the water.
She smiled at them. They were good kids. Both of them had the dark hair and natural attractiveness of their parents.
Linda, at fifteen, was already budding into a young woman. Her well-developed breasts showed that she would take after her mother in being heavy-chested.
Jeffrey was a thin boy. Being only thirteen, he still had some growing and some filling out to do. His dark hair and flashing dark eyes gave him that same sexy look his father had, though.
They were hungry. Maureen set about fixing them something to eat and put her problems with Tom out of her mind. But she found there was no way to escape.
"Hey, Mom, where is Dad goin' with Mrs. Simpson?"
"What?"
"We saw him gettin' in Mrs. Simpson's car and drivin' off. Where were they goin'? "
Maureen stopped dead in her tracks. Jeffrey's innocent question had cut through her like a knife. What was Tom doing with Clare Simpson?
Clare had rented a cabin with her husband and three sons just across the clearing from theirs. She was a vivacious honey-blonde who seemed to have a roving eye. All the women kept a weather-eye on her when there were little barbecues on the warm summer nights.
Now her Tom was with this sexy woman! Was he making good on the threat he had hurled al her before he slammed out of the cabin?
Maureen's cheeks burned with anger. She was afraid that he was doing something they would both regret with that bleached blonde, Clare. She would never forgive him if he did!
The picnic tables were set up in the clearing it middle of the ring of cabins. Charcoal fires were already flaming and families were beginning to cook steaks, hamburgers, and hot dogs.
Tom had returned late in the afternoon. He said he had been "fishing." His obvious lie made Maureen's blood boil. It was an insult to her that he expected she would believe such a cock-and bull story!
This had been the last straw. Anger seethed it Maureen as it had never done before. She had been a good wife too long and had put up with too much to be treated this way.
It was time for her to come out of her shell and demand to get what she wanted! Tom couldn't get away with this. She would show him!
Here at the usual weekly barbecue for the vacationers, revelry was hot and high. Many of the adults were slyly swapping partners while the children busied themselves with food and games. Maureen was determined that tonight she would find someone to fuck with! Why not? Tom had already been unfaithful to her, she was certain of that.
Men had already propositioned her. These strangers, who had come together only on the chance occurrence of having rented cabins in the same vacation compound, were loose and sexy.
It seemed as though the warm summer and the romantic setting of the mountains and the lake had made the couples wild. The way they would slyly go off with each other's mates showed they were really taking a holiday! It was something they would not do at home, it seemed.
Maureen was sick and tired of being loyal. She would find another cock that would please her. Maybe someone else's meat banging between her legs would satisfy her better than Tom's.
She made sure Linda and Jeffrey were all right and then she left them to walk around the area. Her raven-black hair was pulled back from her finely chiselled face. With only a thin halter top and pair of brief tight shorts on, she looked like a goddess.
Walking slowly through the happy knots of people, she turned heads toward her. Not a few men gave her come hither looks behind their wives's backs.
But Maureen walked slowly on. These men seemed to be too much like her husband. If she were going to be unfaithful, she wanted to make certain it would be with someone who would please her.
She had an idea of what she wanted... she wanted someone who would stay hard forever and would do what she told him to do.
Would men like Tom do that for her? She doubted it. So she kept walking and kept her eyes open. But before she knew it, she was leaving the clearing and was nearing the edge of the dark woods.
Oh well, she thought, perhaps it was better to be alone. She walked on, feeling a warm itch begin in her cunt. It was a night for loving. She wished she had a good strong prick to fuck!
As the dark coolness of the woods enveloped her, the glow of passion from her body seemed to grow stronger. Her long legs strode on, rubbing those perfect thighs together to thrill her. She had to find release!
If she could not find a man, she would do it herself. Her own hands had been her satisfaction many times before.
"Umm."
What was that? The distinctly human sound made Maureen stop dead in her tracks. She had thought she was the only person out in the woods tonight.
With her heart beating loudly in her ears, she tried to hold her breath to listen. Who had made that sound? Was she in danger?
Very slowly, and quietly, she moved behind a large oak tree. The soft grunting seemed to be coming from the other side of it. Without a sound, she craned her neck to look around the big trunk.
What she saw made her cream in her pants! The hot fire of desire licked higher in her pussy!
There was a man! She could distinctly make out his shadow as he leaned his back against the tree. And there was morel He had his cock out!
Yes, whoever this dark figure was, he was beating his meat! His hands worked rhythmically along his stiff, sticking-out shaft!
"OH!"
Maureen could not help it. Her sigh of delight and desire had escaped her. The man suddenly went stony still.
She could see his prick quivering there in the shadows. It was long and thick... its outline could be easily seen. He had masturbated it to its glorious extension!
The man was ready to come! Maureen wanted to rush right out and impale herself on that sturdy cock! She would have given anything to spread her legs for that pole.
"Who's there?"
Maureen held her breath. She had no idea who the man was. Perhaps it would be safer for her to not be seen.
Yet, the burning passion in her cunt could not be quelled. She knew she would have to take her chances.
Slowly, she stepped from behind the tree....