Chapter 1
"Mmmmm-mmm!" moaned the black-haired woman. Her black nightgown was bunched up around her slender waist, leaving the pink-tinged hillocks of her ass bare. Her ample tits were squashed on her husband's thighs as she sucked his rigid cock.
"Oh, Richard, darling," she cooed as she raised her head to study the throbbing prick. "I love to suck your cock soooo much!"
The man reached down to tousle his wife's hair. "You do it good, Barb, honey. Just run your little tongue around the head of my cock. Ahh, that feels nice!"
Barbara Allen's tongue traced a moist line around the conical head of her husband's cock.
She could feel the prickhead swelling with lust as her tongue-lashing brought his passion to a fever pitch. The ripe smell of her hungry cunt was rich and heavy in her nostrils. The meaty, masculine flavor of her husband's prick, the feeling of life and raging horniness that pulsed within the spire of his cock, was turning her on incredibly.
Oh, she thought, I hope it's better tonight!
As she moved her body, her nipples rotated, pressing deeply into the resilient flesh of her boobs. The firmness of her husband's thighs and the sheer fabric of her nightie thrilled her nipples. Prickles of sexual excitement tingled through her jugs.
She lightly kissed the piss-hole at the tip of her husband's cock. A tiny, salty-sweet trace of pre-seminal fluid made her hum with delight. Richard was definitely getting into it tonight!
She wondered where their marriage had gone wrong. There were so few good nights these days. It wasn't like that when they first had gotten married. Anything but!
She had been fresh out of college with a bachelor's degree in library science, working afternoons and evenings in the local public library. He was a handsome young civil engineer who came in several times a month to pour over the latest trade and technical journals. Something had attracted her to him at the start. He was tall, rangy and well-built, his face deeply tanned from working in the sun and wind. But there was more to it than that. There was just something about him, the way he moved, the way he talked, the way he looked at her, that made her feel weak in the knees.
Of course, she always told herself, a man like that could never be interested in a girl like her. She had a nice enough figure, she supposed-at least, men were supposed to like their women long-legged, full of waist and narrow of hips. She had big boobs, which always seemed about to flow out of her bra and burst free of the tight, chastely high-necked sweaters she wore. But men had never seemed to pay much attention to her. She'd been a shy, reserved Library Sciences student, and now she was a shy, reserved librarian, never without the big round-framed glasses that hid most of her face.
Of course, Richard Allen always seemed to find an opportunity to talk to her whenever he dropped into the library. And he did look at her in a way that made her feel ... funny. But how could she expect him to be interested in a twenty-four-year-old virgin with glasses and black hair always in a bun? She was an old maid. She'd better start getting used to the role.
Then, one evening after closing time, she'd been working in the stacks. The carpet was thick, designed to absorb the sound of footsteps. She'd had no idea she wasn't alone in the library till a suntanned hand slipped around her side and cupped a heavy boob.
She whirled around with a gasp of astonishment which turned into passion as she felt her nipple grow hard beneath the intruder's palm. Richard Allen had deftly plucked her glasses from her nose and crushed his lips to hers. His other arm went around her slim body, pressing her to him, pinning his hand over the luscious fruit of her tit.
Any other twenty-four-year-old virgin might have squealed and squirmed away to slap the engineer's face indignantly. Not Barbara! This was like having all of her sex fantasies come true. She'd never dreamed anything like this could really happen, and she was determined to enjoy it!
Her tongue darted around in her mouth to battle his as it swished over her teeth. The hand behind her back crept up to loosen the severe bun of her hair. Her black locks cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Strong fingers squeezed her boob till it felt as though her tit would burst from sheer pleasure!
Then he pushed her down to the floor. She now recognized the strange crawly feeling she'd always felt in the pit of her stomach when she saw Richard Allen. For one thing, it wasn't in her stomach anymore. It was in her pussy, a stronger fonri of the overpowering lust she had often felt!
She tugged her calf-length skirt clear up around her hips. The lean, tall man raised his mouth from hers. His mouth gleamed with her saliva. "Do you want it?" he asked gently. "Do you really and truly want me to fuck you, here and now?"
"Yes!" she almost screamed. "I want you to fuck me! I need you to fuck me!"
Even in her fever of lust, her own words surprised her. She'd never been one for crude language, but she felt that if she didn't get a cock into her pussy right now, she'd die of sheer horniness!
Richard reached down and undid the fly of his pants. His weight bore Barbara deep into the pile carpet. His chest was squashing her boobs, and it felt fantastic!
She reached down to grasp the rampant cock he fished out of his trousers. His mouth over hers muffled another astonished gasp. She'd read books on sex while she was in college-out of academic interest, nothing more, or so she'd told herself. At that time she'd learned that most men's cocks were about six inches long when hard.
But Richard Allen's eager prick was at least eight ; inches long!
For a moment she wondered how such a massive shaft of prick could fit into her virgin pussy tunnel.
Then Richard was tugging aside the legband of her panties to expose her untried cunt. Air currents washed coolly over the mouth of her cunt.
A stream of pussy oils sloshed over Richard's finger as he probed her pussy lips with a finger. He teased the cuntlips apart and plunged his finger into the brimming well of her pussy. Barbara gave a squeal of joy and brought her ass off of the floor, screwing her pussy hard onto the man's stiffened finger. His eyes widened as he discovered that her cherry was intact. He withdrew his dripping finger from her cunt.
Still holding the legband of her underpants to one side, the tall man raised his hips. "Ahhh," Barbara sighed as she felt the tip of his prick touch the opening of her pussy.
Richard lowered himself. His cockhead wedged the lips of her cunt apart and slipped into her pussy. She moaned as she felt the fullness of a prick in her cunt for the first time in her life. Then she moaned again, tossing her head as the long spear of cockmeat began to slide into her moist and ready cunt.
There was a brief stab of pain as the cockhead shoved against her cherry. Richard looked down at her, his green eyes full of concern. She nodded her head and rolled her hips, swirling her cunt around his prick. In her passion, she was unable to speak.
With a sudden thrust of his hips, Richard buried his cock balls-deep in the black-furred pussy. Pain shot through the length of the librarian's pussy tunnel, gradually disappearing to be replaced by the fabulous sensation of a big, hard, throbbing cock filling her pussy to overflowing.
"God!" she cried, head thrown back. "I never thought it would feel so good!"
Her knees were drawn up to either side of the engineer's powerful body. Instinctively, she started to wag her hips from side to side. Her clinging cunt, as tight as only a virgin's pussy sheath can be, played exquisitely around the thick trunk of cock embedded in it. The man groaned with delight at the hot, juicy pussy so avidly clutching his prick.
He pulled his cock from her pussy. Barbara thought she would go mad from sheer ecstasy as the cock drew out of her cunt. The backward-flaring motion of Richard's cockhead seemed to expand her pussy walls even farther coming out than going in!
Her clit was swollen with desire. It pushed out of the pink hood of sweet pussy flesh, straining with eagerness. Richard moved his body up hers so that the upper surface of his cock raked over the clit as it fucked out of her cunt. Fiery delight seared her cunt, and she began to scream with uncontrollable passion.
She had no idea of how long they fucked there on the carpet, with the shelves of books looming silently all around. It seemed that she came a thousand times around the thick cock moving in and out of her pussy. The stiff prick stirred her insides like a spoon, wracking her cunt tunnel out of her shape and filling her lush young body with pleasures she'd never before imagined.
Then the man had gone tense. She clawed at his back, wondering what was happening. Was his heart about to give out? He'd been fucking her with the forceful vigor of a trained athlete. Maybe he'd overworked himself. She had no experience with fucking and wondered: Had she done something wrong?
The cock planted in her pussy expanded till it seemed that her cunt would split its seam. She cried out as an intense sensation filled her pussy channel. Then, suddenly, the cock clenched like a fist, and a hot blast of liquid shot into her cunt tunnel.
She froze. Richard moaned and ground his crotch against hers. The elastic in the legband of her panties cut into the flank of his pulsating prick. The cock twitched again in the well-greased pussy. This time the slimy-feeling liquid bubbled up the length of the buried cockshaft and drooled from the mouth of her pussy.
She knew what was happening then ... he was coming!
"Yes!" she screamed as her pussy contracted with yet another furious orgasm. "Fill my pussy with your come! Your jism is getting me off! AHHHHHHHHH!"
With a start like that, it seemed that their romance could never go sour. Over the next few months they fucked like rabbits, wherever and whenever the opportunity presented itself, in the front seat of Richard's big Harvester carry-all, on the desk in his office, in the backyard of Barbara's one-bedroom house in the university area. They ate each other out under the wind-quivering pines in the national forest, and she tasted her lover's come for the first time as birds sang all around them. They fucked in bed, out of bed, on the floor or standing up. As tall as she was, Barbara could throw one perfectly-shaped leg around Richard's waist as he pumped his prick in and out of her pussy, or she could bend over and grip her knees as he fucked his cock into her wet cunt from behind.
She'd even sucked his cock once in the back row of a crowded movie theater while he calmly munched popcorn and watched the film!
Their marriage followed as a matter of course. Their wedding night was truly memorable, and the first few months were really and truly married bliss.
But then, something had gone wrong. Richard had to be off on his job a lot. When he was home, he either didn't feel like fucking at all, or just couldn't seem to stay interested. He would fuck his wet and willing wife for a while, then would come into her thirsty cunt, pull his soggy cock out and fall instantly asleep.
They talked about it till they were blue in the face. Both promised to do something about it. But things never seemed to change.
Until tonight! Erotic electricity seemed to crackle in the bedroom air. Rich's big cock pulsed with excitement between his hot, young wife's avid lips. Barbara's pussy hummed with desire.
Soft lips slid down around the wedge-shaped head of Rich's cock. The tall man shuddered. Barbara fastened her mouth in a taut "O" around the joining of prick head with the thick stalk of the cock. She sucked in with all her might as her tongue laved lovingly over the swollen purple cockhead.
"Unnnh!" Richard's feet dug into the mattress and his lean, hard butt came off of the bed. He tried to drive his cock hilt-deep into his wife's sucking face. She rode his naked body as it rose, refusing to admit any more of his cock to her mouth.
Her cheeks went hollow. Her mouth was full of the beefy flavor of cock. Her milky skin seemed to glow with lust.
Her husband's ball-sac shrunk to a compact globe. His cock quivered with the need to pump her lovely face full of seething jism. His big, strong hands stroked the back of her neck. Fingers tangled her long black hair.
With all of her being, Barbara longed to have Rich spew his delicious come into her mouth till she couldn't down another drop of the creamy, white goodness. But she had other plans! She gave a final suck to the cock in her mouth, threatening to pull Rich's innards out through the piss-slit, then released the prick from her ruby-red lips.
Richard's stiff cock waved around in the air. Drops of Barbara's spit flew from the tip, and the reddish-purple prickhead seemed to glow with a gloss of her saliva.
"Ahhh, honey," the man murmured. "Why'd you stop?"
As an answer, Barbara stood up onto her knees. Holding her nightie up above her lushly-padded hips to bare the black triangle of her pussy, she swung a shapely leg over her husband's crotch. She could feel the heat of his cockhead washing over the dripping pink lips of her cunt. "Okay, baby," she said huskily, "get ready. I'm about to fuck the living daylights out of you!"
Richard's big prick gave a jerk of excitement.
Slowly, the half-naked brunette lowered herself. Her cunt drooled fragrant sauces down the insides of her silken thighs.
Gently, her delicate pussy lips kissed the head of the mighty cock. The prick shuddered at the hot, moist touch of the pussy. A fat droplet of cunt honey rolled down the side of the towering spire of cock.
Barbara's long, slender body tingled with excited anticipation. God, that giant cock felt good to her pussy lips! She let herself down a bit more. Her pussy flaps flowed out and down to encircle her husband's cockhead.
"Ahhhhhhhh," they sighed in unison.
Barbara's pussy was on fire with desire for her husband's rigid prick. She made herself fuck her cunt onto the cock slowly, with a corkscrew motion of her hips that had them both gasping for air. His cock made squishing sounds as it twirled around in her pussy.
Fascinated, Richard watched as inch after inch of rock-hard cock was swallowed up by the black-bearded mouth of his wife's pussy. The woman's body was fit, firm and curvy in all the proper places, and her pussy was still nearly as tight as that night so long ago in the library, where he'd broken her cherry. They were both active young people, and they both worked hard at keeping fit.
And oh, how it paid off!
The ballooning cockhead traveled up Barbara's pussy. It seemed to be climbing clear up to her throat. The thick shaft of the prick forced the elastic membranes of her cunt delightfully far apart.
The bristly hair surrounding the base of Richard's prick tickled the insides of her splayed-out pussy lips. She sighed. She was almost disappointed that there was no more of her husband's magnificent cock to cram up her needy young pussy.
But what was in her cunt already sure felt nice!
She rolled her hips experimentally. Cunt juices spilled from her twat and swamped her husband's pubic hair. Her own midnight-black pussy fur was matted, dripping with the sweet-smelling honey of her pussy.
Rich's cock was like an iron bar thrust into her snatch. It was so big and hard. "Yeah," she breathed. "That's the way I like it!"
Her husband gripped her by the hips. His thumbs massaged the tender flesh to either side of the arrowhead of her cunt bush. She could feel his pulse hammering in the spike of cock driven into her pussy.
She raised her hands to cup her heavy tits. The touch of her palms thrilled her erect nipples through the sheer fabric of her nightie. Her tits seemed to inflate with pleasure. She shook back her hair and began to raise her half-nude body.
The cheeks of her ass clamped firmly together as she pulled up her hips, her pussy sucking on the pole of Rich's prick. He gritted his teeth. His fingers dug into her flesh. "Wow," he whispered.
Barbara barely heard him. Her pulse was roaring like an angry surf in her ears. With her pussy tightly gripping the fat stalk of cock, the sensation of fullness, of truly having her cunt fucked full of prick, was vastly increased. The pleasure was almost intolerable!
Slowly, she lifted herself. The friction of Rich's massive cock in her hungry cunt was driving her mad. I'm going to do it! she exulted. I'm going to come! Soon, God, so soon!
The cock slurped out of her pussy. The cunt lips molded themselves to the contours of the giant prick. When they closed in like a vise around the narrow juncture of his cock, she sighed and rotated her hips.
Her pussy was like a hot, willing mouth sucking Rich's cock. He lay still and gave himself up to pleasure. His prick throbbed with excitement.
Barbara took a deep breath. Her belly hollowed and her pussy gripped her husband's prick still more firmly. Then, without warning, she dropped straight into Rich's lap.
Rich's cock shot into her pussy like a rocket was being launched up the oily tube of his wife's cunt. Barbara howled in a wordless delirium of ecstasy as her cunt walls seemed to be blasted apart by the surging cock. Her buttcheeks landed with a slap on Rich's thighs. The bed bucked and creaked.
"Gahhh!" Rich shouted. He went crazy. He drove his cock upward with all his strength, lifting his wife high in the air. She squealed lustfully and stroked his cock with the agile muscles of her pussy. The cock stroked out of her cunt as Rich's body dropped beneath her. She fell heavily, impaling her soaking-wet cunt once more on his upright stake of cock.
Then he began fucking her for all he was worth, and that was a lot! "Yessssss!" screamed the brunette. "It feels so good to have you fucking meeeeeee!"
She rode her husband like a rodeo bronc rider. His powerful body bucked off of the bed in surge after surge of furious energy. His cock fucked in and out of her well-greased pussy with a power she could scarcely believe.
It was like old times again. "I feel it!" she cried. Her hair flew about as Rich thrust her up into the air, his cock throbbing madly within her pussy. "It's coming! I'm about to come! God, I'm so close! Oh, baby, I'm almost there!"
How long had it been since her pussy tunnel had gone into the sweet throes of climax? She didn't know how many days or weeks it had been, but one thing she did know: It had been too long.
But now it would happen soon. Her passion soared as she pumped her ass up and down on Richard's cock. The rhythmic opening and closing of her pussy passage, as the cock slurped in and out, was like a shutter in the wind in her cunt.
Rich's fingers turned into talons gripping her hips. "Ohhhhhhhh," she screamed. "Yes, yes! Come in me now!"
He did! His mighty cock seemed to spurt a charge of jism into the cauldron of her cunt like a toothpaste tube being stepped on suddenly. She shrilled with ecstasy at the feel of her husband's hot come. Another spray of come blasted into her cunt as she sat back down on his trembling cock.
She was close to coming, so close she could almost taste it. But her orgasm was like a bowl of ripe fruit set just out of reach. Try as she might, even with her husband's spurting come tingling like liquid fire in her pussy, she couldn't quite reach it!
She cried out in passion and frustration and tightened her pussy around Rich's big cock. The prick hosed more come into the sperm-soaked cunt tunnel. White come, diluted by pussy juice, ran in torrents from the gaping mouth of her cunt.
Rich moaned and thrashed as he came in her pussy with the force of an erupting volcano. His jism geysered far up into the furthest recesses of her cunt with every pulse of his mammoth cock, but still the black-haired beauty couldn't force herself over the brink into the land of orgasm!
"Noooo!" she wailed as the tremors in her husband's cock began to subside. The spurts of come were becoming less frequent, the fountain of jism dying away to a dribble. Rich's cock gave a final throb, then almost instantly became limp.
Barbara sat down on her husband's thighs. His cock was like a lump of dead meat in her still-aroused cunt. The need to come played on her nerves like fingernails scraping a blackboard.
"Whew," Rich sighed. His eyes were blissfully closed.
Why? Barbara asked herself. Doesn't he want to be reminded I'm here, too? That I have needs as well as he?
"You're a tremendous fuck, baby," her husband murmured. His hands gently pushed her off of him. Reluctantly, resentfully, she slid to one side and let his lifeless cock slip out of her pussy. The prick collapsed like a worm into his crotch, slimed with his jism and the succulent sauces of Barbara's pussy.
Her cunt lips slobbered cunt honey and come down her legs. She lay beside her husband's still body. "Rich," she said. "Rich, baby. I didn't come." Her lower lip trembled. She was so disappointed that she wanted to bawl like a baby.
His eyelids fluttered. "Sorry ... honey." His voice trailed off like a suddenly unplugged tape recorder. His wife stared at him in disbelief.
He'd fallen sound asleep!
She threw herself back down so hard that the bed rocked. She couldn't believe it! He'd let her fuck herself to the very brink of a fabulous come, then left her hanging! He'd gotten his rocks off. It was as if that was all he cared about!
What had come over him?
Her nightgown was bunched up around the firm dome of her belly. Air currents caressed her hot cunt and soaking pussy lips like loving fingers. She stirred her hips and moaned involuntarily. Even the breeze on her yawning cunt was making her horny!
A sudden resolve came over her. Tentatively, she touched her jugs. Her nipples were just as stiff and eager as a few minutes before. They stood out proudly from the full globes of her tits like tiny fingers. touch. She was a hell of a woman, she knew. She; was lovely, desirable, a superb fuck-Rich had just. finished telling her so!
Then why couldn't she come, too?
Her fingers stroked the black-bushed mound of her pussy. The spongy cunt gave off waves of delight. She ran her fingers down to touch the frilly hair that fringed the full well of her pussy. The slit of her cunt throbbed at the contact.
A long-nailed fingertip teased the pussy slit open. She ran a single finger of each hand into her cunt. Her cunt sauces washed eagerly around the probing fingers.
She fucked her fingers in and out of her still-needy cunt. A sharp breath hissed in through clenched teeth. That was better! If she couldn't have Rich's prick filling her cunt long enough to get off, she was going to stuff her pussy with her own fingers until that did the job!
Two fingers didn't seem to be enough. She stuck another finger from each hand into her cunt-mouth. "Ahhh," she moaned, but still her cunt cried out for more.
Two more fingers fucked into her cunt to the knuckle. The walls of her pussy were stretched wide. "That's it," she groaned, six fingers in her cunt now.
She started to finger-fuck herself, slowly at first, then with a rising tempo as her passion flared once more. Her pussy slurped at the jerking fingers. The aroma of hungry cunt once more filled her nose.
Hot pleasure flowed up her pussy and filled her body. She began to squirm on the rumpled sheets. Her breath came in short, choppy bursts.
Her tits seemed to swell with desire. That was more like it! The skin of her ample tits became incredibly sensitive, so much so that the nightie rustling over her nipples sent delight crackling into her boobs, charging her half-naked body with electric lust!
Her fingers became a blur as she plunged them in and out of her pussy. Cunt juice sprayed from her pussy all over her widespread thighs and the white sheets. Her clit was swollen hard, like a tiny pearl at the top of her pussy gash. The touch of her fingers made the clit throb with ecstasy.
It came without warning. One moment she was lying on her back with her legs far apart, cramming both hands into her cunt as hard and as fast as she could. Then her whole body seemed to close in around the fingers in her pussy, and her cunt tunnel seemed to tie itself into a knot. Every nerve in her body came alive, and then she came.
She screamed like a banshee. The mattress bounced as she shook with the force of her long-overdue climax. Her pussy seemed to be trying to suck her hands farther into itself.
Then, as quickly as it had come, the sudden squall of an orgasm passed. Barbara lay on her back, gasping. The rapid-fire come had exhausted her, but it hadn't satisfied the desperate need in her cunt. It only whetted her appetite for more.
She looked at her husband. He lay snoring, dead to the world. A tear welled up from a sky-blue eye. She was going to have to do something, and soon. Something, she knew, was very wrong.
She just couldn't take it any more!