Chapter 3
The following Saturday, Connie was spending a lazy morning in bed. Karyn had gone for a drive with Rusty Marshall, and her young son, Jimmy, had gone over to a friend's house with his little sister, Susie. Connie was dozing lightly when she heard the doorbell. Thinking that one of the kids had left without their keys, she answered it without bothering to put a robe over her rather sheer nightie.
Opening the door, she was completely stunned to see John Wright standing on the step. She hadn't seen the man since he walked out on her the day before they were to have been married four years ago.
"Hello, Connie," he grinned, his eyes ogling her body through the transparent nightie she was wearing. "It looks like you were expecting me."
"Just get the hell out of here!" she hissed. "I never want to see you again!"
"Oh, Connie," he taunted her, pushing her aside and walking into the room. "I thought you might like a roll in the hay for old time's sake."
"You asshole!" she snapped. "I wouldn't let you touch me with a ten-foot pole."
"My, my," he leered, staring at the dark triangle of pubic hair through her thin nightie. "I thought you loved my pole."
"Listen, you crumby sonovabitch!" Connie shouted, "when you walked out of my life, that was the end. Now get out of this fuckin' house. I never want to see you and your filthy prick again!"
"You used to enjoy my prick," he leered, walking over to where she was standing in the middle of the room.
"Get out!" she shrieked. "I never want to see you again!"
"I didn't come two thousand miles to be kicked out," he said. "I just want to explain what happened."
"I don't want to hear anything you have to say!" Connie shouted, her eyes blazing with anger. "Just get the fuck out of my house and leave me alone!"
The fire in her eyes seemed to strangely excite the man, and he flung her down on the sofa.
"Stop that!" she screamed trying to pull the hem of her nightie down over her nakedly exposed thighs.
Ignoring her screams, John dropped down next to her on the couch and passionately pressed his open lips to hers, worming his tongue deep into her mouth. He could feel the delicious heat of her body through her nightgown as he held her close against him. Still struggling to free herself, Connie was no match for his strength.
Her nightie had buttons down the front, and he quickly undid them so her luscious nipples would be available to his lips. Still passionately kissing the struggling woman, he moved his free hand down between her thighs, teasing the soft dark curls of her pubic hair.
Feeling that strange prickling sensation between her legs that she'd felt so often, Connie tried unsuccessfully to squirm her crotch away from his persistent fingers. His hand followed until his thick middle finger slid between the moist warm folds of her pussylips to find her sensitive little clitoris. Then, just as always, she was suddenly aroused in spite of her unwillingness.
Her mind was at cross purposes. Part of her wanted it to go on, and another part knew it should stop. Moaning into his passionately kissing mouth, she was finding it difficult to control her own feverish desires as she helplessly writhed her hot cunt all around his deeply embedded finger.
Still deeply kissing her as he lustily finger-fucked her burning slit, John used his other hand to unbuckle his belt and lower his zipper. It was a difficult struggle under the circumstances, but he finally had his pants and shorts down and his big cock and balls free.
John had pulled Connie's nightie up above her waist. As his fingers continued teasing her sensually aroused pussy, burrowing deeper and deeper into her moistly soft passage, she could feel his big naked prick throbbing against the bare flesh of her hip. Wildly flailing her head from side to side, she attempted to writhe her loins away from his tormenting fingers. Connie felt like a trapped animal, the more she struggled to escape, the tighter he held her.
"Oh, no . . . no!" she begged, grinding her teeth as she fought against him ... and against herself. She had to stop it! She couldn't let it happen again ... let him wantonly use her body as he had years ago.
When he lowered his face and sucked her big throbbing nipple deep into the moist warmth of his mouth, feverish sensations of desire raced through Connie's loins as her cunt began involuntarily undulating in wildly fucking motions around his plundering finger.
"Oh, dear God .... oooooh!" she whimpered, knowing that she must stop him before it was too late, but also knowing she no longer had the will to stop him. This ecstasy was too wonderful to bring it to an end.
Now totally surrendering herself to him, she lay shivering with rapture as John licked and sucked on her nipple. Feeling his fingers deliriously squeezing and rubbing her clit, she unconsciously spread her thighs farther apart. With her resistance gone, she began running her hands all over his big cock and balls, stroking and fondling him, excitedly playing with his magnificently swollen boner. In her feverish rapture, Connie arched up off the sofa, only her shoulders and the bottoms of her feet making any contact with the cushion as her ex-lover lustily finger-fucked her writhing pussy.
John was now using both his middle and index fingers, sliding them down from the hard nub of her clit arid into the slippery wetness of her hot juicy cunt. Then, withdrawing them from her oozing twat, he once more rapidly rubbed her clitty. Aware of how much she was enjoying it as he massaged her sensitive little joy-button, he teasingly pressed it under his fingertip, even tickling it lightly with his fingernails. Each time his finger returned to the sensitive little nub, Connie's body would jerk higher as she frantically writhed her cunt around his finger.
"Oh, God, I'm gonna come!" she whimpered, her voice quivering from the intense ecstasy she was feeling. She began wildly humping her crotch up around his fingers, creaming all over his hand. "Don't stop now, honey! I'm almost there!"
John was feverishly digging his fingers deeper into her slit, feeling the slick hotness of her tight slippery passage throbbing against them. Once more moving his fingertip up to her tingling clit, he could feel it swelling as he spread the soft oozing lips of her pussy farther open.
She was now madly stroking his cock as John fastened his lips more tightly around the swollen nipple of her left tit, frantically licking it with the tip of his tongue. He sucked and lapped on the turgid bud until his jaws and tongue ached.
Unable to keep up the rapid action any longer, he began slowly licking the underside of her swollen nipple as he sucked deeply on her spit-soaked tit. All this time he was still fingering her hot little twat.
"I'm coming . . . coming!" she suddenly squealed. "I'm coming ... coming!"
With her thighs widely spread and her heels planted firmly on the sofa, she arched her loins high in the air, her shoulders the only other part of her body that was making contact with the sofa. Writhing through her powerful orgasm, Connie was aware of nothing but the finger plunging in and out of her cunt and his lips sucking and pulling on her nipple.
The man's experienced fingers were working expertly on her excited clit, caressing it, rolling it, pinching it, forcing orgasm after orgasm up from her writhing loins.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, starting to slowly come back down to earth.
Now once more aware of his thick cock in her fist, Connie began stroking it more vigorously.
"Oh, baby!" he sobbed, quickly taking his mouth away from her nipple. "You better stop that or I'll shoot my wad!"
He barely had the words out of his mouth when a torrent of white hot sperm exploded from his massive cockhead, splattering all over Connie's belly and tits. When the wild flow finally stopped, she wiped herself off with the corner of her nightie.
The morning sun filtering through the window was casting a warm glow- on John's muscular body as he lay with Connie snuggled in his arms.
"I guess I am glad to see you again," she whispered. "That felt so good, and now I want you to fuck me when your prick gets hard again."
"Are you still mad at me for leaving?" he asked.
"Yes, I think you're a rotten turd. But there's no man in the world that can suck and fuck like you can."
Gazing down at the handsome man's groin, Connie saw his big furry balls and limp prick dangling between his thighs. Anxious to have him fuck her, she decided to arouse him.
Still not a hundred percent convinced that she should forgive him for walking out on her, Connie trembled slightly as she reached down and lightly touched his lifeless meat. His limp dick felt doughy and moist as she curled her fingers around it.
"God, that feels nice," sighed John, feeling his shaft starting to tingle and jerk in her grasp.
Using her other hand, Connie reached under his prick and began fondling his soft warm balls. They felt as limp and lifeless as his flaccid penis. Still gently stroking his soft prick, she rolled his hairy nut-sac in her hand, feeling his hard testicles inside.
Staring down at his limp cock and balls, she suddenly felt a strong desire to kiss them. Her mouth began watering as she thought about licking and sucking on his prick. Then, without a moment's hesitation, she suddenly moved her face down and slid her warm wet tongue across the soft wrinkled skin of his limp cock.
"Oh, yes, darling!" he moaned. "Suck my cock!"
Pleased as always by the pleasant odor and taste of a man's prick, Connie licked up and down his shaft until it was gleaming wetly from her spit. Feeling his prick starting to swell slightly, she picked it up and began licking his knob more heatedly, swirling her juicy wet tongue all around his sensitive cockhead.
When he began moaning and writhing, Connie knew she was finally getting somewhere. Sticking his big cock in between her warm lips, she began sucking and nibbling on the soft flesh, making him moan with rapture. Connie hungrily stuck all of his limp dick into her mouth, making him gasp with joy when he felt his awakening prick disappear into the soaking hot warmth of her oral cavity. Now realizing she was getting somewhere, the experienced woman began sucking on him as he'd never been sucked before. As she feverishly mouthed him with a hot fierce hunger, he was suddenly getting a monstrous hard-on from the intense pleasure.
"That's it, baby!" he shouted. "Suck my cock! Eat my meat!"
Connie was thrilled when his thick cock exploded into an enormous erection. She hadn't dreamed that his prick would expand that rapidly, and her mouth was stuffed full of hard male meat before she knew what was happening. The big bloated head of his cock was throbbing against the back of her throat, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
Gasping for breath, Connie let his big spit-drenched boner slip out of her mouth, and she was further aroused by the sight of his magnificently swollen shaft slapping back hard against his belly.
"My God, that's beautiful," she panted.
Drawing her back up into his arms, John kissed her softly parted lips, their tongues sucking and dueling deliciously. When Connie finally pulled her mouth away from his, she began planting butterfly-light kisses on his neck, across his broad shoulder to his chest.
Reaching down and grasping his cock again, she was shocked at how much it had grown. Smiling as she slowly stroked his shaft, she began kissing and licking around his navel. She lowered her face, letting her mouth trail slowly over his muscular belly to the wiry fringe of prick hair around the thick base of his throbbing shaft. Holding his marvelous dick up in one hand, she kissed along the length of his leg to his knee, and then her hot wet lip worked back up over the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh.
"Oh, my God!" he moaned.
Finally when her luscious mouth reached his balls, she.began licking across the crinkly skin, causing the man to spread her legs farther apart, making his swollen nut-sac more available to her. Slowly stroking the thick hardness of his cock with her fingers, she began gently sucking one nut and then the other in and out of her mouth.
Holding his prick straight in the air, Connie began licking up and down over the sensitive underside of his lurching boner, making him writhe and groan from the intense pleasure. Lifting her head, she bathed his swollen cockhead until it was obscenely gleaming with her spit.
Unable to hold back any longer, Connie lowered her ovaled lips down over the bloated head of his prick as John instinctively thrust his hips up, driving his huge boner to the very back of her throat. Her tongue began swirling hotly and wetly around his tasty cockhead as she bobbed up and down over his hard meat.
"Oh, fuck, that feels good!" he panted, thrusting his hips up and down to the rhythm of her bobbing mouth. "Suck, baby, suck!"
Connie was anxious to please the man by bringing him to a climax, but she also wanted to keep his heavenly cock between her lips as long as possible. The heat and hardness of his big dick against her lips and tongue were arousing her to the extent that she was almost on the verge of having a mini-climax.
Not wanting him to shoot his wad yet, Connie lifted her knees up over her shoulders so his big lusty balls would be more available to her mouth.
"Oh, my God," he moaned as her hot wet tongue licked across the crinkly skin of his bloated nut-sac again.
From the way she was tongue-washing his balls, it was hard to believe that only moments ago she had been angry. Her naughty tongue lapped all around them, feverishly licking and sucking until John thought he'd lose his mind. His lusty cock was throbbing wildly from the hot wetness of her tongue on his nuts, and the ecstasy was increased when she sucked one of his balls into her mouth again.
"Oh, shit!" he groaned when her soft lips encircled his other swollen nut.
It was pure heaven to the man as she sucked and rolled his balls around her tongue. The intense pleasure was almost enough to blow his mind.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, staring down at the long dark hair falling over her deliciously bare shoulders as her moist lips passionately sucked on his tingling balls.
Finally lifting her face from his spit-soaked balls, Connie once more encircled his big cockhead with her hotly sucking lips. She moved her head up and down over his thick boner with a slow sensuous rhythm. His prick was once more sliding effortlessly between her slippery lips.
"Jesus Christ!" he moaned, tearing at the cushion beneath him. "That feels so fucking good, honey!"
Ovaling her leeching lips more firmly around his thick meat, the cock-crazed woman took his prick deeper and deeper into her mouth until his swollen glans was once more probing at the very back of her throat. John had never felt so many deliriously beautiful sensations concentrated in the head of his prick as he did now with her swirling tongue deliciously teasing and tormenting his cock with every hot, wet stroke.
The wildly lurching man could feel his climax rapidly approaching. With that glorious moment almost upon him, John was tensing for his discharge.
"Shit, that feels good!" he cried out, shaking from head to toe. "Yes! Yes! Just a bit more! I'm almost there!"
Returning home a few minutes ago, Jimmy and his little sister had been shocked to see the man finger-fucking their mother's twat.
"Gee," whispered Susie as she and her brother watched from the hall. "Isn't that John Wright?"
"It sure is," answered the boy.
"Gosh," said Susie. "I haven't seen him for years."
"I was only a kid when he was engaged to mom," whispered Jimmy.
Completely stunned by what they were seeing, the boy and his little sister could hardly believe their eyes when their mother started sucking his cock after he finished finger-fucking her.
"Jeez," grinned Jimmy as they watched from the hall while their mother lustily sucked on the man's big swollen prick. "She's really gonna get a mouthful."
"Will he really shoot into mom's mouth?" gasped the cute little redhead.
"Sure," her big brother grinned. "My friend, Ted, shoots his hot load into his sister's mouth all the time."
"Are you shitting me?" gulped Susie, unable to believe what she was seeing and hearing.
"Nope," he answered. "She even lets him suck her cunt, and sometimes she lets him fuck her."
Their attention was suddenly drawn back to the wild blow-job as the man began moaning louder.
"That's it, baby!" groaned John. "Suck that cock!"
Only seconds away from shooting his thick wad into the woman's feverishly sucking mouth, John was breathing in short, hot gasps. On the verge of exploding, he could feel that delicious sensation at the very base of his cock as his hot cum surged up through the length of his tingling shaft.
Involuntarily thrusting his pelvis up, he slammed every inch of his thick meat into her passionately sucking mouth. The thick mat of wiry cock hair around the base of his prick was mashed against her lips and nose.
"Here it comes!" he cried as the stream of hot cum gushed out of his prick, splattering wildly against the back of her throat.
Thrilled by the flavor of it, Connie was frantically sucking and swallowing, not wanting to waste one drop of his tasty cockcream. Closing her lips more tightly around his knob, her soft juicy mouth was working like a suction pump.
"My God!" he groaned as he came again and again, the pleasure so intense that it was almost agony. "More! More!"
"Look at that!" Susie excitedly whispered as she pointed to the thick cum that was oozing out from the corner of her mother's cock- squeezing lips. "He's pumping her mouth full of that stuff."
"Sure," grinned Jimmy. "That's what blow-jobs are all about."
"Does it taste icky?"
"I don't know," he admitted. "Mom sure seemed to like it, and Ted says his sister loves the stuff."
As John's fantastic climax finally ended and his prick began slowly shrinking, Connie continued sucking and swallowing until she'd drawn every last drop of tasty cum from his withering prick. When his limp prick finally slipped out from between her sperm-coated lips, Connie eagerly licked up the drops that had dribbled down onto his balls.
"Oh, John," Connie whispered. "I've always loved sucking your big cock."
"Gee, Jimmy," Susie giggled as she and her brother hurried down the hall so they wouldn't be caught peeking. "Mom sure liked the taste of that shit." "I guess all women do," grinned Jimmy.