Chapter 5
"Steve, I am very worried about Debby and Ricky. They should have been back here at the hotel hours ago!"
The handsome history professor glanced across the table in the downstairs bar of their hotel at his wife.
"How can you be so calm without even knowing where they are, for God's sake!" Nancy's voice revealed her state of anxiety.
"My dearest Nancy," Steve responded in a placating tone, "they are almost young adults and seem to be quite capable of looking after themselves. They probably have met some nice people their own ages...."
"You're missing my point completely! They could just very well have met some not nice people their own ages. Doesn't that bother you in the slightest?" Nancy asked incredulously, interrupting her husband's point-by-point logical explanation. "Honestly, Steve, your naivete is bordering on stupidity. There's no telling what those kids will do ... I've already told you I saw them naked in bed and...." Something in the look Steve shot at her across the table caused Nancy to stop in mid-sentence. She sighed heavily and asked Steve to please order her another rum and coke.
Steve simply could not understand what was bothering his wife. Why was she picking on her kids constantly, making those insane accusations? Perhaps she should see a shrink when they got back to Phoenix. Didn't Al Friedman see that guy at the University? He Would have to be very careful in his approach to her, but obviously Al's compulsion to seduce the young girls in his chemistry classes stemmed from the same sort of perversion gnawing at Nancy, some manifestation of sexual unfulfillment, obviously. Well, it wasn't his fault, he consoled himself; he'd done all he could. Actually, he had done more than his share on this trip-something about the tropical romance of the isles had taken hold of Nancy, making her a bit more approachable ... yes, even more desirable, he thought as he watched her sensuously heaving tits under the pink cotton blouse she wore, for once not up to her neck.
His contemplation was interrupted by the desk clerk with "a call for Professor Brady," he said.
"Surely not the kids," Nancy commented, tense and concerned for their safety. Steve got up from the table and went to the phone at the desk in the hall.
"Hi, Daddy, it's me!" Debby's voice sounded as if she were calling from Hong Kong.
"Where are you, honey? We were getting a little worried."
"Dad Steve, we met some kids, and their father lives down here in a villa near Haena Point."
"Is that where you are?"
"Well, we're on the way ... anyway, we didn't want you to worry, we're having a great ... uh ... time." Kuhio nibbled one of her nipples a little too hard in the secluded phone booth.
"I think you had better come back here to Waimea, hon ... Who are these people?" her stepfather said, disconcerted.
"Oh ... uh ... it's Mr. Brighton's villa, he's the father. Kuhio and Kiki are his kids and they're staying at their father's villa and have invited Ricky and me to spend the night. Oh, can't we please, Daddy? They're so much fun." She had to smile wryly to herself at the last statement, "Please, Daddy?" she added, knowing that when it was he alone her stepfather never said no to her, probably hoping one day she wouldn't say no to him, and let him fuck her!
"Well, if you're sure they're nice people, then it's okay by me, but I doubt if your mother will be too pleased, your running off like this. I don't like it myself, so you be sure to be back here before noon tomorrow, or I'll come get you! And keep an eye on Ricky!"
"Oh thanks, Daddy, you're the most wonderful stepfather in the whole world!" Steve heard a loud kissing sound as Debby kissed smackingly into the mouthpiece. "Love to Mom ... bye, Daddy!" The line went dead, and Steve's cock lurched to a painful hardness.
"Damn!" Steve said vehemently. "Should have asked her if she had any money." He couldn't call back now, he realized, but maybe there would be a phone at the villa ... what was the name ...? Brighton, yes ... I must remember that, he thought.
Sitting back down at the table with Nancy, he said, "That was Debby ... they're on their way to a villa in Haena." He waited expectantly for Nancy to express relief. But no. "Who are they with?" was all she said.
Steve was getting annoyed with her grim and sour attitude. "The name is Brighton, if that means anything to you!" he said sarcastically. He added, I'm perfectly sure they're fine, Nancy. Debby is quite level-headed and so is Ricky. We know where they are, who they are with, and when they will return. Will you please stop your useless worrying? You and I will have a nice dinner and a few drinks together, without the kids for a change ... does that sound so bad? Does it?" he urged, hoping to coax her into a good mood, a goddamn hot-to-fuck, sexy mood! Crap, it would be about time!
"All right, Steve...." she said, rather hesitantly, and quickly drained her drink.
As the two of them walked arm in arm out of the hotel in search of a restaurant, Nancy seemed to have mellowed and talked happily. This was the woman he had married ... no, she was not Sobrina, there would never be another Sobrina, he knew, although an image of what Debby's soft, curl-rimmed golden pussy hair might look like flashed across his mind for an instant. Steve truly admired Nancy's mind, and, he noticed in the blue haze of evening, there was not a damn thing wrong with her body. In fact, it was incredible, with her full, smoothly curved ass so opulent in its lush softness and her huge tits, at last free from their cruel restriction, jiggling sensuously with every step she took. Steve wanted to skip dinner as he pretended to listen to her and take her back to their hotel room and fuck her goddamn tight twat but good!
When they finally chose a restaurant, Steve made sure it was crowded so they would be able to spend ample time at the bar. Impulsively he reached forward on his barstool to feel her huge, luscious tits, causing a note of officiousness to creep back into her voice as she chided him: "Steve! Please, not here ... I mean, I think you've had enough to drink!"
Then she noticed the look of sheer lust on his handsome face. A bolt of desire tingled through her cunt, in spite of herself, as she seemed to feel him touching her tits, fucking her pussy right there in the bar! Oh Jesus, how she wanted him to fuck her! Wanted him to fuck her in a way that he would never know from their mild, almost dull sexual relationship. She had always been too frightened, too frightened of rejection to broach the subject to him, but this was different than any way he had looked at her before. She thought of how ironic it was that just at the point she had resigned herself to give up on him, he had finally awakened to the fact that her pussy was more than a receptacle for his boiling hot cum ... she was a woman, a very desirable woman!
"Come on, honey," he muttered thickly as he pulled her away from the bar. "Let's go ... we can have something sent up to our room if we're still hungry..
She let herself go limp as his hands reached for her, handling her shoulders roughly. They seemed to have been transported to their room at the hotel on a lustful cloud as suddenly as she felt his body pressing unceremoniously against hers, and through his pants she could feel his enormous erection. Steve growled a little as she ground against him, belly to belly, and Nancy could feel his cock poking hard into the softness of her stomach. She could smell the rum on his breath, but she didn't care; she only wanted to feel his huge prick fucking into her pussy now, to cum again and again against his huge, deeply fucking prick!
"Oh Steve, darling...." she sighed. She began to kiss his neck and face, breathing in the familiar personal scent of his skin. This was what she had been hoping for the whole seven months of their marriage!
His hands were working at the buttons of her blouse, and soon her hotly quivering titties were swinging free and responding to his lewdly teasing hands. She wriggled a little to allow him to remove the rest of her clothing, and then stepped out of her skirt without removing her body from her husband's for an instant. Her lips sought his, and she fucked her tongue as far back in his mouth as it would reach. She could feel his hugely pulsing cock grow bigger against her nakedly trembling belly, and impatiently, one of her hands went down to free it ... Jesus, her cunt was getting all hot and tingly!
Steve was kneading her huge, whitely billowing tits as if they were bread dough, and Nancy thought that her pussy would cum just like that if he kept it up much longer! His fingers fumbled against his zipper, and then she eagerly got hold of it and pulled it down. Then, reaching inside, she found the hot shaft of his painfully stiff prick and, marveling once more at its size and hardness, she pulled it out through the opening of his pants. Happily, she held it in her hand, her tongue still exploring the far recesses of her husband's mouth, while his worked frantically around hers. She squeezed his cock gently, and then pulled the thin foreskin up over the rounded flesh of the head.
Steve groaned and a wave of lust spread between them. Nancy had rubbed the softly curling fuzz of her pussy hairs against the throbbing hardened shaft of his cock, trying to stand on tiptoes so that its head would touch the soaking wet slit of her aching cunt. Pulling her hand downward, the huge cock head reappeared, and Steve released his hold on Nancy's hugely trembling tits, grabbing hold of her full, soft ass cheeks. Harshly cupping them, he pulled upwards, lifting her off from the floor, then, pivoting, pressing her back against the wall. He tried to position his swollen cock so that it would slide into the nakedly spread opening of her hotly throbbing cunt. His cock slipped twice against the sensitive, curl-rimmed pussy lips surrounding her tingling little clitoris, causing her to cry out with pleasure, and then, as he lifted her legs over his forearms, it was pressing against the tightly quivering opening of her pussy.
Nancy's cunt was on fire! The lewd position that they were in was one that Nancy would have disapproved of normally, but tonight she was seeing things differently ... the fact that her husband desired her was all that mattered, and she was willing to do anything, anything at all that he wanted! The smooth wall pressed warmly against the small of her back, and her legs were wide open to him the way they were raised and locked high up around his back. But she was somehow proud of him for being strong enough to hold her up like that, and the thought that he might have fucked Sobrina's cunt this way many times before only flicked across her mind in a brief moment of jealousy before disappearing. All that mattered was the moment, and at the moment, Steve was fucking up into her like a maddened bull, ramming his bloated cock upward into her aching pussy, pinning her like a butterfly against the wall.
"Ooooohhh! Oooooohhh! Oooooooohhh!" she cried out. It hurt at first, clutching her arms tight around his neck, but the pain quickly subsided and she felt an acute stab of blind, white-hot desire in her tightly gripping pussy.
Steve was using every ounce of strength that he had. He had fucked Sobrina's insatiable little cunt just like this, years ago, but it had been easier then. He was much younger and Sobrina was a diminutive hundred and ten, small, like Debby. But Nancy was slightly larger, and much as he liked the position, he felt as though he couldn't hold out too long! He was going to have to put her down and fuck her another way. She was wiggling and twisting about so much his lewdly impaling cock that they were both going to end up on the floor any minute!
As easily as he could, he slipped his cock down and out of his wife's hungrily gripping pussy, and set her back on her feet. Ignoring her anguish, he led her toward the bed.
Nancy followed, her beautiful face a mask of desire, unfulfillment like a live creature inside her. Her pussy had been on the verge of cumming, when Steve had suddenly pulled his huge prick out of her cunt. She followed him to the bed, and lay down on her back, legs lewdly splayed, watching as her husband removed his clothing. She stared at his cock, after he was completely naked, and mulled over the idea that such a simple beautiful instrument could be the source of so much complicated drive and frustration ... and pleasure!
As he climbed onto the bed, Nancy was momentarily confused when he did not fuck up into her impatiently waiting cunt immediately. She blinked and opened her eyes again after having closed them in submissive anticipation, and before her hung two large, cum-filled balls suspended below her husband's heavily throbbing cock. It bobbed obscenely before her eyes, actually striking her on the forehead, and she felt a moment of concern as Steve's widespread thighs straddled her, and he moved downward so that the head of his cock would be able to reach her mouth!
Quickly Nancy tried to adjust her attitude ... it would be the first time they had ever done this, and she felt that once she got used to the whole idea of sucking a man's prick, she might even be able to get a measure of satisfaction from it. Anything was better than the mechanical robot-like way he usually fucked her, anything! She allowed what she considered the absolute depravity of the situation to add new waves of desire to her already passion-inflamed cunt. She would abandon herself completely to Steve ... She would let him fuck his thickly pulsing cock deep into her mouth and then later would feel his cock fucking deep up into her pussy, quelling the hunger she felt up in her cunt!
Steve's moistly seeping cock tip brushed against her full pink lips, and Nancy opened her mouth to enclose it. Forming a circle, she softly surrounded the entire knob of the head, feeling it quiver against her teeth as she strained her mouth still wider. Steve grunted and flicked his hips forward, and then his entire cock, slippery from her saliva and the slight bit he had already cum, began to slide toward the rear of her throat!
Nancy swallowed quickly while she was able to and then felt the force of her husband's huge prick pressing far back against her tonsils. She began to gag as its huge bulk momentarily cut off her breathing passages. She could feel her husband's naked ass cheeks grazing sensuously down against her hotly quivering tits when he would juggle them downward without letting his full weight down on her. Then, a second later, when he started fucking in and out of her mouth with smooth, even strokes, her nipples began to itch and swell and she felt a salacious little tingling in her lips where the heated length of his thickly burgeoning prick fucked past. His cock began to feel very pleasantly warm in her mouth, and when it struck hard toward the back of her throat, she started to groan and mewl around it with intense pleasure.
"Oh baby, that's it ... suck on it ... suck on my prick ... ooohhh ... ooohhh Jesus ... feels so good ... my cock feels so good fucking into your mouth!" he moaned hotly.
II only he were fucking my cunt like this! Nancy thought, beginning to twist her hips upward, hoping to attain some satisfaction in her pussy, but there was nothing to press against! She began to rub her thighs together, shamelessly, squeezing the tightly swollen lips of her cunt against each other, while her mouth continued to hungrily receive the whole of her husband's lewd in-and-out fucking. If she could have spoken, she would have begged him to crawl down to her pussy and fuck her now, to fuck up into her tormented cunt with one long, hard, cunt-splitting thrust! One would do it ... just one and she would explode into a million ecstasy-honed pieces! Her entire body prayed for relief as her back arched high, her huge ecstatically pulsing tits nudging upwards against her husband's lewdly gyrating ass cheeks, while his cock expanded a little more each time it entered her mouth, stretching and pulling against its own, already drum-tight skin.
Steve became more and more excited, riding on top of his wife's huge voluptuous breasts, his cock fucking smoothly up into her slavishly working mouth. He had almost forgotten how good it felt to be sucked off and he would never have believed Nancy would be such a fantastic cocksucker! Her soft, full lips, and something about the very shape of her mouth on the inside, made for the most excellent cocksuck he had ever had! It was also very nice to be able to stuff up her mouth, something he had often imagined himself doing whenever she started in with her bitching and complaining about her kids!
"Suck it honey! Suck my prick!" he urged excitedly, beginning to puff and pant heavily above her now slightly perspiring face. He wasn't as young as he used to be; only a few years ago he would hardly have been out of breath. But at least there's nothing wrong with the old cock, he thought with some satisfaction, as he felt its hardness thudding rhythmically against the back of Nancy's mouth. He could feel her tongue flattened on the underside of his prick and occasionally her teeth would lightly scrape the tightness of the shaft. Jesus, it felt good when that happened and he allowed his cock to pull completely out of her mouth, only to plunge back in again to the hilt, his sensuously jerking balls smacking obscenely down against the underside of her chin. The huge firm mounds of her tits felt damned good poking against his ass, he thought, and the wetness of her mouth surrounded his almost impossibly bloated cock with a pleasurable warmth. The wet, slicky sound of his prick sliding in and out rose in the still air of the little bedroom, as Steve felt the first warning signal begin that he was going to cum. It just felt too good to stop! He had intended to stop at the last minute and cum inside her cunt, but now it was too late for that! He just couldn't stop an orgasm like the one he felt coming up.
Every muscle was tense and he felt his thighs trembling from the strain of kneeling for such a long time. The tendons in his neck were standing out, and perspiration from his head and chest was dripping down onto the sheets and onto Nancy's hungrily slaving face. "Oh Christ!" he grunted. It was starting, coming on like a speeding locomotive. He started to fuck his cock into her mouth harder, unmindful of the tiny little gurgling sounds emanating from Nancy's throat. His cock was so hard, he felt like he could have broken rocks with it! Frantically, he tangled his hands in Nancy's long brown hair and cupping them under her head, brought her mouth forward to meet the first heavily jetting stream of his cum.
"Aaaaah ... aaaaaaaarrrrgh!" Holding her mouth pinned tight to his wildly exploding cock, he felt his cum striking against the roof of her mouth and ricocheting crazily around inside, while Nancy emitted helpless little strangling sounds of distress beneath him.
Then, as the last dregs of pleasure left his rapidly deflating hardness, Steve sighed and released his hold on his wife's head, slumping a little as his prick began to slither wetly out from her cum-flooded mouth. He rested his haunches wearily on her huge tits for an instant as he watched her swallowing desperately to regain her ability to breathe again.
"Steve!" Nancy cried out ... at last free to speak.
"You're hurting me ... lift up!"
Steve allowed his cock to retreat limply from his wife's mouth, a thin white string of cum following it, and rolled over to the side, collapsing heavily on the bed beside her.
"That was absolutely fantastic, honey," he sighed, the memory of his pleasure still vivid in his cock.
Nancy looked over at him with an unbelieving horror. It was dawning on her that Steve had no intention of satisfying her hot hungry cunt; indeed, that he was powerless to do so at the moment. The finality of his obviously weakened state told her that there was no use waiting, or trying to arouse him again. It just wasn't going to happen! At first it seemed impossible to her that her cunt could be so hot, and then have to go without satisfaction. But then as she continued to stare at her husband's already satiated, dozing body, she saw that it all fit into the possible coming pattern of her life. It might always be like this, the frustrated woman thought, the tears at last welling up in her brown eyes.
Angrily she jumped up from the bed and ran into the shower, hoping to scrub away all traces of desire under a powerful flood of icy water, feeling like a complete fool! Tears of frustration and anger flowed copiously from her eyes as she allowed her naked body to sink limply against the coolness of the tiled walls onto the floor of the shower, where she remained until she regained her normal state of numb resignation and arose to return slowly to the bed, her cunt still burning to be fucked.