Chapter 5

"You really like to suck dick, don't you, honey?" Frank asked.

Nancy replied with a sound. It could have been a yes, or it might have been a sure, or it might have been any word in between. Actually, the sound resembled a word less than it did a hungry, slurping gurgle.

Frank smiled sympathetically. He hadn't had the experience himself, but he imagined that it was pretty hard for a girl to talk when her mouth was stuffed by a huge, throbbing, rock-hard cock.

Frank was Marsha's tall, handsome, forty-year-old husband, and Nancy was his slender, blonde, teenage secretary. It was almost eight in the evening now, and they were naked together on the bed in their cheap, private motel room. Frank was on his back, Nancy was on her side next to him, eagerly fucking her face with his gigantic cock.

They came to this motel several times a week after work, so Nancy could satisfy her hunger by sucking the cum out of his prick. She loved giving blow jobs more than any other girl he'd ever met.

She was particularly attached to his cock, too, because she said it was one of the longest, thickest ones she'd ever had in her mouth. That was fine with Frank. Their compatibility was one of the main reasons a lazy, incompetent secretary like Nancy was still on his payroll.

Definitely she was good at what she liked to do. Frank looked at his cock and smiled happily, watching as the saliva-slicked, blue-veined shaft seemed to pump in and out of Nancy's mouth. Stuffed was the right word for it. Her lips were stretched to bursting as she worked on his dick. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were tightly closed. It was almost like she was a junkie, waiting for the fix of his cum.

She sucked hard, too. Hard and fast and wetly, drooling over his cock so feverishly that his prick hairs were usually soaked after she finally got him off. Nancy knew every trick in the book, and she managed to apply most of them when she blew him.

Now she was fucking her face, bobbing her head slowly up and down as she let his massive dick slide into the velvety, slurping tunnel of her throat. Her hands moved between his spread thighs, toying with his bloated balls and his hairy, wrinkled asshole. Frank groaned as her throat compressed tightly around his aching dick.

"Harder, baby," he whispered. He curled his fingers in her thick blonde hair and pushed more of his cock between her lips. "You're getting me close now! I'm going to unload!"

"Slllllpppppp," Nancy gurgled. Furiously she began to ram her head up and down, as if he were fucking her mouth as hard as he could. The expression on her innocent young face was contorted with lust. She was probably as anxious for the spurts of his jism as he was to deliver them.

"Oh, baby!" Frank winced as the cum began to churn in his burning nuts. "Okay!" He arched his ass off the bed and grabbed her head with both hands. "Now, oh fuck, now ... "

Nancy let most of his cock shaft slide from her throat. She clasped her lips just under the spongy crown and feverishly sucked the knob, knowing that was the most sensitive part of a man's dick.

Her tongue darted wetly in his cum slit, and she sucked his cockhead so hard that her skin turned nearly purple. Nancy grabbed his pulsing cock shaft in both hands and violently beat him off, stroking the stiff pink stalk as hard as she could.

"Ahhhhhh ... "

Frank came so hard that it felt as if his balls were being sucked out of his dick. Again and again the white, creamy gushers exploded from his knob, shooting down Nancy's throat.

Nancy moaned happily as she tasted his salty white jism. Her throat muscles immediately began to clasp and suck as she gulped down every squirting drop of his cum.

Afterwards, Frank forced her to let go of his cock. She would have continued sucking his meat for hours if he didn't make her stop. His prick was still hard and painfully throbbing. He could lose his hard-on after coming with most women right away. With Nancy it took a long time.

"Fuck me," Nancy said.

Nancy rolled onto her back and splayed her slender thighs, lifting her knees to her shoulders and exposing the fleecy-haired mound of her dripping pussy. Frank looked at her curiously. Nancy lived to suck cock. It was unusual for her to want to be fucked.

"Come on, I'm horny tonight!" Shamelessly she began to finger her fuck hole, looking at him pleadingly. "Fill my pussy! Fuck my cunt hard!"

Shaking his head, Frank climbed into position between her thighs. He fit his spongy knob into her pussy lips and bucked his ass, ramming all of his dick up her cunt with one thrust.

"Unnggghhh!" A wanton smile of pleasure covered her face as her pussy was suddenly filled by Frank's prick. "Fuck me lover!" She threw her legs around his back and hotly pumped her ass off the bed, thrusting her cunt onto his dick. "Fuck me hard, make me cum ... "

Frank fucked her as hard as he could, brutally pounding her ass onto the mattress with the violent fury of his thrusts. He didn't feel like coming again himself, but he wanted to give Nancy what she needed. And when she did need to be fucked, she liked it really hard.

"Unh, unh, unh, unh ... " The horny grunting sounds burbled out of her lips as Frank speared his cock in and out of her pussy. She twisted and whined and humped to meet his thrusts. "Oh, I love it! Oh, I'm gonna cum! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me ... "

Suddenly, Nancy screamed loud enough to be heard throughout the motel. She clawed Frank's shoulders and arched off the bed in a tight, shaking bow, as her pussy muscles clasped tightly around his dick.

"Cumming!" she shrieked. "Unhhh! Fuck my pussy, fuck me, ahhhh - cuummiinngg!"

The cum shot through her cunt for at least a minute. Nancy squealed and groaned and sighed as the spasms poured through her loins, and her pussy oozed steaming fuck juices around his cock. Then her cum subsided, and Frank pulled his dick out of her cunt.

He knew he wouldn't be fucking her again tonight. Nancy still lived with her parents, and they worried about her when she wasn't home on time. Sighing, he reached for his pants and started to dress. Nothing left to do now except head for the old corral. Vaguely Frank wondered if his horny slut of a wife Marsha had remembered to fix dinner.