Chapter 2
Jan Martin stood before the dressing table in her bedroom, realizing just how horny she was. Unfortunately, her husband, Mike, was at a business meeting that evening, and he had told his beautiful wife that he would not be home until late. In fact, he had told her not to bother to wait up for him.
But Jan knew that she would be awake no matter how late Mike came home. For Jan needed a fuck, and she needed it badly. Just the thought of her husband's big ten-inch prick made her tremble with desire.
She moaned with lust, hoping that her kids couldn't hear her but she guessed that they were probably asleep already. Before she had come into her bedroom, she had passed Wendy and Dean on the stairs, both on their way to their rooms to go to bed. And her two youngest kids, Buffy and Tony, had told their mother goodnight a long time ago.
Jan trailed a perfume-dampened wad of cotton down the valley of her balloon-like tits. Her mouth stretched into a wide smile. Too bad Mike wasn't here now, she thought. She knew that he would be just as eager to fuck her as she was to feel his big prick sinking into her quivering cuntflesh.
She tossed her head, flinging the tawny veil of silken hair about her shoulders, and searched through her closet for her sexiest negligee. Jan wanted to be completely ready when Mike finally came home. She only hoped he wouldn't be too tired. Not likely, though, she thought with a soft laugh. She didn't think she had ever seen her handsome, virile husband too tired to fuck her!
The woman was extraordinarily beautiful, and her looks ran in the family. Both of her daughters were gorgeous. And young, teenag-ed Buffy, in particular, resembled her mother so much that people often commented that the young girl looked like a smaller version of the tall, beautiful woman.
Jan had high cheekbones, a straight classic nose, slanted violet eyes, and wide mouth. But it was always her body that men first noticed and immediately wanted to fuck. It was slender, but full and sexy. Her bursting tits were unusually full, separated by an extremely deep cleft.
Whenever she arched her back, her tits bubbled up, enlarging, so that it was impossible for her to span them with her hands. Her thighs were long, round and full. And her legs were endlessly long, with slender ankles and smooth, silken calves.
She spun before the mirror, enjoying the sexy reflection of herself, especially her provocative ass, so solidly and sexily constructed that it usually took men's breaths away when they first caught a glimpse of it.
Jan took a hot shower, the needle-like spray just turning her on all the more as it stung her hardening nipples. Then, completely naked, she entered her bedroom once more, flushing with excitement when she saw her husband waiting for her.
"Mike! I didn't know you'd come home. I'm so glad ..." she murmured as she kissed him on the cheek, deliberately keeping it cool. She knew from past experience that if she played their favorite game of her acting completely turned off, it excited the man all the more. He loved the challenge of turning her on!
"You are, huh?" Mike said, his eyes raking over the lush, gorgeous body of his wife.
Jan deliberately turned her back to her husband, her sexy ass quivering, the cheeks firm-fleshed. Mike stared at her gorgeous ass, recalling the pleasure it always gave him. Ahhhh yes, he had gripped those solid globes of flesh while entering her body, holding them hard as he pumped in and out of her sexy cunt. How often those amazing globes of flesh had twisted rhythmically in his hands as he rose and fell over her. Oh, yes, he thought now, she could fuck, his wife. Ahhh yes!
He leaned back, using his elbows to balance himself against a chest of drawers. He heard the whispering glide of Jan's sexy negligee across her back, and a second later the gorgeous ass he admired so much was hidden.
"Of course I am, darling," she finally answered him, smiling as she turned back toward him. "I'm always glad to see you. How was the meeting?"
The nearness of her warm, scented body, her great tits heaving under the negligee, and the gleam in her eyes made the man dizzy with desire for his gorgeous, sexy wife. He made a lunge for her, but she writhed free easily, stirring his blood to the boiling point.
"It was okay, but I left early. Couldn't concentrate. I kept thinking about you . . . waiting here for me ... I want you, baby," he murmured, quickly taking all of his clothes off.
Jan was more turned on than ever. She could hardly wait to feel her husband's big ten-inch cock stabbing into her hot, juicy pussy. She felt like running into his arms. But she reminded herself to play it cool, knowing that it would make Mike even hornier with lust for her.
With an eager grin, Mike moved toward his wife. She stood still, not responding when he grasped the flimsy covering over her body and tore it away, filling his hot, eager hands with her big tits.
"You cunt! These tits! I can never get enough of them! They're incredible!" He cupped her generous, ripe tits, noticing as always that they were not only plump and firm, but set high. He felt her big nipples hardening in his palms, turning into little nubs of rock.
"Ohhhhh, please, please, Mike. I'm too tired for that now," she moaned, playing their game to the hilt. She realized that, deep down, Mike knew she was putting on an act, but that her attitude was still driving him half-mad with lust for her. She moaned and slumped against his hard, muscular body, feeling his hard prick digging into her warm flesh. "Please, no, Mike."
"Ahhhh, these tits!" he moaned, stroking the twin globes, massaging them gently until the woman was gasping and twisting her hips and thighs. She whined, lurching against the man. And then, unable to play the game anymore, her open mouth sought his, eagerly pulling at his tongue.
Her husband was the first one to break their torrid kiss.
"So . . . too tired, huh?" he asked with a knowing laugh.
Jan flushed. Her husband knew her only too well. She had been super horny since long before he even came home, and now there was no way she could deny the hot desire that raged through her entire body.
"Mmmm, Mike, I'm so horny! Let's not waste any time talking. Just fuck me! Do you hear? Fuck the hell out of me!" she begged.
Her eager hands roamed over his broad, muscular back, and.she pressed her warm, wet mouth against his again. Instinctively, her hips ground against him. Mike groaned with excitement, and he slid his hands around her narrow waist, moving them down and over her pumping, satin-smooth asscheeks.
"Oh, God, this sexy ass of yours!" the man moaned.
"Hold it, Mike. Hold my ass and fuck me!" Jan begged.
"Mmmm, yeah, I'll fuck the shit out of you in just a minute, you cock-hungry cunt!" he shouted, holding fast to her grinding, tempting mounds of assflesh as he worked his hips against Jan, matching her wriggling tempo.
"Bed," she panted, "hurry! Oh, God, hurry!"
Now Mike was playing a game of his own. He knew that his wife was so hot and horny that she could hardly stand it. And Mike loved that fact! So he figured he would torture her a little by holding her off. Why not take his time with her, the same way she did with him at the beginning?
"What's the hurry, baby?" he asked, taunting her.
"Oh, God, Mike, don't do this to me! You know how badly I need you to fuck me! Now!"
He tangled his fingers into her lush hair, stroked the firm, slender column of her neck, and lightly touched his moist lips to the throbbing pulse in her throat.
"Why?" she gasped. "Why are you doing this to me?"
Her breath came in excited, broken gasps, and her fingers locked behind his neck. She closed her eyes tightly and, clasping her husband to her, she kissed him hard and passionately, their tongues locking together lewdly.
She sawed her full lips back and forth, then drove her tongue into his mouth again and again. She held him so fiercely that she drove the breath from his throbbing body.
"Now, baby, now! Now I'm going to fuck you!" Mike cried, suddenly the moredesperate of the two.
They moved toward the bed as if they were one body, and Jan lay down on her back, holding her arms out to her husband. Mike reached his arms about her waist, his hands cupping her furiously pumping ass. With a cry, he buried his face in her crotch, pushing his mouth against her downy thatch of cunt hair, working his tongue between the bloated, already juicy pussylips.
"Mmm, what a delicious little pussy you have, Jan! And soooo juicy! Mmmm, you big-assed bitch! I want you so badly!" the man moaned over and over.
"Oh, no, no, no! I can't take it! Your prick, yes! But not your tongue! It does too many crazy things to me! It makes me lose control!" she whimpered.
Mike laughed. "The men in the white coats will be carrying you away when I'm finished eating you out, baby!"
As his tongue eagerly lapped up his wife's pussy honey, his hands roamed over her lush, trembling body. She cried out in passion, begj ging him to stop, but they both knew that she didn't mean it. His hot lips devoured her cunt giving her little, rigid clit a real workout with his lips, his tongue, and even his teeth.
"Oh, God, Mike!" she yelled, writhing and twisting violently on the bed, her hands grab-bing the pillow and part of the silken sheet. She felt the beginning of a raging orgasm, and her whole body shuddered with excitement and fuck-lust.
Mike's tongue felt like a rough nail file against her twitching clit; his teeth were like sharpened fangs. He was going at her cunt without mercy, eating her like an animal, and she loved it!
Jan broke into a sweat, her body scraping savagely against the bedsheets. The juice in her pussy began to bubble so that each time he withdrew his tongue, it made a pop like a cork, turning them both on even more.
"Ahhhhhh, yessss, Mike! Keep on! Keep that tongue moving!" she cried, finally admitting that she loved her husband's savage tonguefucking. She felt as if she were being swept away in a tide of unbridled passion.
"Ooooohhh, it's so wild! Sooooo good! More, Mike, more! Keep tonguefucking me!" she yelled lewdly.
Her soft patch of pussy fur was flattened by the man's wet tongue so that the hairs knotted above and below her pulsing fuckslit.
Mike drove his tongue deeply into the woman's fuckhole, feeling her muscles grabbing it immediately as he fucked it in and out as hard and deep as he could.
Then, just as she was about to come, Mike withdrew his tongue from Jan's pussy, and he moved up to lie on top of her. She moved her hips urgently under him and eagerly tongue-kissed his neck, chin, and mouth.
"A little more . . . please, Mike . . . don't stop tonguefucking my pussy! I almost made it!" she whimpered helplessly, wondering how her husband could treat her so cruelly.
He ignored her words, loving the feel of her burning body beneath his. He gripped her massive tits, biting brutally into one of the rubbery nipples.
"Aieeeeeee!" Jan screamed, pounding him on his back, tears of frustration streaming down her beautiful face.
"Are you going to fuck me or not, you bastard? What is it with you tonight? You're cunt-teasing me, Mike!" she moaned.
Mike propped himself up, and his wife look-ing down at his big prick with its tip the size of a golf ball. She arched her back, her eyes wide, glassy, unseeing. As he drove himself down, shoving his fuck-tool into her wet cunt, she reared up, capturing more of it. Then she fell back moaning, hurting and coming!
"Commmmiiiinnnggg!" she yelled, thrilling; to the release she was experiencing, the release so long denied her- Hot waves of orgasmic pleasure cascaded through her loins as her husband continued to fuck her, Mike rode his wife, holding tightly to her ass and keeping his big prick well-buried in her tight, juicy cunt. She screamed with pleasure and lust, sobbing with ecstasy, writhing violently beneath her husband-Her flat tummy heaved up against his, her ass churned and lifted and, as her throbbing cunt clasped his prick, she nearly crushed him in her arms.
Ohhhh, Mike, you always fuck me sooo good!" I've been waiting all evening for this!" she yelled.
Mike laughed huskily. "Oh, so then you admit it, do you, cunt? And you tried to pretend that you didn't give a shit one way or the other whether I stuck you with my prick!"
She laughed softly. "I was just playing out little game, Mike. I thought it would make you even more excited!"
"You thought right!" Mike admitted as he shoved his cock into her pussy so hard that her entire body shuddered from the tremendous impact.
Her thighs beat against him with a whispering sound. She vibrated all over as he struggled to hold her.
Suddenly, he speeded up his fucking movements. She bent her back, nearly throwing him off as she squealed loudly.
"Ohhhh, God, Mike! You're hurting me!" But he didn't answer her, knowing that even the pain was enjoyed by his big-titted cunt of a wife. She was his now. This sexy woman was completely in his power, and he loved the feeling it gave him. Deliberately, to tease her, to make her whine and beg, he broke his rhythm and halted, poised above, but still buried in her cunt.
"I hurt you, huh? So, I stopped. After all, I wouldn't want to hurt you, dear." he said, grinning evilly into her staring eyes.
"You dirty son of a bitch!" she screamed, tears of rage and sexual frustration spilling from her beautiful, violet eyes.
Her strong, slender legs clamped around his. He smiled and lowered himself, sinking the rest of his shaft into her cunt-channel. His hands were holding her trembling asscheeks. he raised her up, crushing her loins against him. Jan bucked violently and bounced higher and higher, until the man had to use all of his strength just to hold her.
"You cunt! Ayyyyyy, you're just like a wild horse, and I'm having trouble staying in the saddle! Ahhhh, you bitch, how you fuck!" he groaned.
"Unnnnnhhhh, Mike, it feels soooo great!" the woman moaned. Oh, God, she thought, it was heaven just to feel his huge prick shooting into her. In and out, in and out, twisting and turning inside her. Ahhhh, she thought, nothing else in life matters more than this. And Mike's staying power was really unbelievable.
On and on they went, fucking each other harder and faster, reaching new heights of passion. Mike lowered his face to his wife's and pressed his mouth against hers, tongue-kissing her passionately, their tongues mashing hard against each other, both of the lovers moaning with lust.
Finally, Jan broke free from the exciting kiss.
"Ohh, God, I'm coming! Commiiinnngg!" she screamed as she climaxed.
Then, as her husband continued to piston his big, hard prick in and out of his Jan's spasming pussy, she orgasmed again.
"Ahhhhh, shit, commmmiiinnggg again!" she yelled as a flood of fresh cuntjuice poured from her ravaged fuckhole and drenched Mike's ramrod of a cock.
Jan was so overwhelmed with shudders of relief and pleasure that she could hardly breathe. She could hear Mike panting, and she could feel him pounding in and out of her pussy so hard that she was forced to slide her arms from his back and let them flail the air.
She was coming again, her orgasms shooting through her in a never-ending series of cunt-wrenching climaxes.
"You love it, don't you, you cunt?" Mike panted, loving the feel of his wife's pussy coming against his prick, making his fuck-tool shake and tremble inside her. "You love how my big cock fucks in and out of you. I can always make you move like a crazy person, Jan. I can make you do anything, with my big prick! And those sexy sounds you make ... I love them, baby!"
"Ohhhh, yessss, Mike, I love it all! But no more now, please!" He was killing her in a fury of sexual frenzy. She sank her teeth into his shoulder, trying to make him stop his relentless fucking.
"Eeeeeeee! Aaaaahhhh! You cunt!" he bellowed, the feel of her teeth biting into his flesh just arousing him all the more.
Jan found herself holding him tighter, using her arms and legs to grip him more securely against her. She mashed her tremendous tits against his broad, hairy chest. She crushed him with her thighs.
Then, breathlessly, she fell back as he shot his wad of hot, thick cum into her spasming pussy.
"Ohhhhh, yesss, shoot it inside me! I love the way your cum feels in my pussy, Mike!" she yelled, having yet another orgasm.