Chapter 3
It was almost dark when Ann returned home to find Ray mixing a pitcher of martinis at the built-in bar that partitioned the kitchen and den. His handsome, even features and broad masculine shoulders never failed to cause Ann to experience a faint spasm of lust deep inside her cunt. Now was no exception as she entered the kitchen and allowed her gaze to sweep over him. The thrilling bout with Helen had seemed to tune Ann's sensual feelings and make her even more aware of the sexy effect Ray's presence had on her.
"You find him?" Ray asked, when he spotted her approaching him.
From the way his eyes sparkled as he watched her, Ann knew her husband felt a similar tug of arousal upon sighting her. His question, however, caught her off guard momentarily. The eventful afternoon had taken her mind miles away from the purpose which had caused her to leave the house.
"Oh, Jimmy?" she said, remembering. "No. But Helen saw him running off toward the shopping mall. If he isn't home by the time I have one of your martini specials, I'll drive up there."
"I guess Helen got you sidetracked," Ray said, handing her a martini. "That woman will talk your arm off. She's got a mouth that won't quit."
"She certainly does," Ann said, sipping her drink and hiding the smile spreading across her face.
Ann carried her drink back into the kitchen, and she started preparing dinner. Seconds later she felt Ray's arms slip around her waist and his body pressing against her back.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned as his tongue lightly licked the side of her neck and flicked her ear lobe. She squirmed her shapely ass back against his crotch and had no trouble feeling the stiffness of his growing cock through the thin material of his slacks.
"I wish I had told you the day we married what a horny fucker I was," Ray said in a soft whisper. "I was afraid it would scare you off. Now I feel like a goddamn idiot, sneaking around and jacking off. I just couldn't risk losing you like I did Janet."
"You mean Janet was turned off by you wanting pussy all the time?" Ann said, thrilling to the pleasure of his pulsating prick wedged hard against her ass.
"I think so," he said, rubbing his hands over the front of her skirt. "She never stopped being up-tight about fucking. But don't get the wrong idea about her. She's not a total bitch. After all, she realized I could better provide for Jimmy. Most women wouldn't admit that about an ex-husband."
"You convinced me," Ann said through a soft groan as he started lifting her skirt up toward her hips. "I promise to be nice when she comes Friday to pick up Jimmy for the weekend. After today, I just hope Jimmy will want to come back to us after spending some time with her."
"We'll worry about that later," he said in a choked tone. "Right now, I've got this hard urge to fuck your asshole."
"I was just getting the same idea," she said. "But first I better slick you down."
She turned and pressed her lips against his as her hands found the zipper of his slacks fly. As he stabbed her mouth with his hungry tongue, she worked her hand inside his fly and gripped his rigid cock. When she had freed his prick and it was sticking out of his slacks, she slowly sank to her knees and planted wet kisses over the bulb-like head of his cock.
"Oh, yes, baby," he hissed through gritted teeth as his hands gripped tangles of her blonde hair. "You're making it hard to pick which of your holes I like best."
"We'll keep trying them all until you decide," she said around his cockhead. Then she opened her mouth wide and engulfed half of his prick shaft. She bobbed her head up and down over his prick, bathing it with her hot saliva, making his engorged cock glisten wetly.
"Christ, Ann, you're going to make me come!" Ray said, panting as her mouth and tongue covered every inch of his straining cock.
She pulled her mouth away just enough to say, "Not until I get your prick greased down enough to fuck my asshole without tearing me apart."
"Hurry!" he pleaded. "I can't hold it off much longer."
As her mouth and tongue worked on his throbbing cock, she dug her fingers farther inside his pants fly and felt his jizz-filled balls. She knew he was already near to blasting his load of jism. She had to pry her mouth away from his cock. Eating prick made her pussy cream and she was loving the sensations tingling throughout her hot cunt.
She stood up and turned around facing the kitchen counter. "Do it now, Ray!" she breathed in a lusty whisper. "Fuck my butt! I want to feel your cock in my tiny asshole!" She placed her hands wide on the edge of the counter and thrust her ass out, making her shitter available to his prick.
Ray wasted little time hiking her skirt up beyond her hips and steadying himself into position to ram his prick straight into her puckered asshole. Gripping the fleshy round globes of her luscious, creamy asscheeks, he spread them apart. He moaned with anticipated pleasure at the sight of her shitter.
She shivered with delight as he rubbed his massive prick up and down her ass crease and around her moistened cuntlips. She couldn't control herself any longer and she humped back to meet the head of his prick. She spread her legs even wider and purred a deep-throated moan as his cockhead stabbed the sensitive outer rim of her asshole.
"I'm going to come in your ass," he warned, poking his cock harder at her tiny asshole. "Get ready!"
"Yes, yes! Fuck my ass!" she cried, eager to have his prick ram into her shitter.
He lunged forward and fucked his cock all the way inside her stretched asshole. She gasped, then shrieked from the initial pain and her legs nearly collapsed under the onslaught of his vicious stroke. A guttural scream erupted from her throat, but it was quickly replaced by a squeal of passionate pleasure. Her trembling ass held his cockshaft encased, squeezing a choking grip on his burning prickshaft, and her cunt reacted with a frenzy of twitching spasms that sent pussy cream cascading down her cunt channel and drenching her blonde-haired pussy lips.
She had not heard his own cry of pleasure until he started to withdraw his pulsating prick. By now she was able to accept his big cock inside her asshole easily and her muscles relaxed, caressing his stroking prick. He began to fuck his cock in and out of her asshole in a rapid tempo as his hands moved around to fondle her clit.
Ann responded by humping her ass back onto his thrusting prick, then swirling her hips in a fast circular motion. His fingertips tweaked her juicy clit, spurring her on to wilder ecstasy as he relentlessly fucked her shitter.
"Ahhhh!" she cried, just as her pussy exploded in orgasm.
He reacted by shoving two fingers deep into her juicing cunt, igniting another violent climax in her. That brought him off and his hot load blasted from his prick, shooting in gushing waves into her buttery asshole.
The feel of his come creaming her shitter was unbelievable. She kept fucking back at his cock again and again until his balls were empty and his come had stopped to a dripping ooze from the swollen head of his limp cock.
"Jesus Christ, honey, that was wonderful!" he said, gasping as he collapsed against her back, flattening her on the kitchen counter top. "Your pretty asshole practically squeezed the cream out of my prick."
"I know," Ann said, catching her breath and savoring the lingering joy of her own subsiding climaxes. "I could get used to ass-fucking real quick."
Ray laughed as he gingerly freed his prick from her tight shitter and turned her around to face him. "You could be bad for a guy's health. But I ain't complaining," he said.
"I didn't think you would, you hard-pricked bastard," she said with a smile and a playful slap at his now soft cock. "You think you can keep that prick of yours in your pants long enough for me to fix dinner?"
Ray smiled at her and rubbed his hands over the front of her blouse, lightly massaging her big tits. "It will be a struggle. Fix something simple and quick. Just to make sure."
She straightened her skirt and started preparing dinner when the front door opened and Jimmy stepped quickly past the kitchen entrance, and on toward the stairs.
"Get ready for dinner," Ray called out to his son as the boy's footsteps raced upstairs.
"Not hungry," Jimmy yelled back, seconds before his bedroom door slammed.
Ray glanced at Ann and she could see her husband's eyes narrow angrily.
"I'm going to have a talk with that young stud!" Ray said, his final words booming.
"No, Ray," Ann said softly, pleading. "Please. Let me try to talk to him. He's upset with me. Can I try to deal with him about it?"
Ray shrugged. "If you want to, but I don't see why it should bother him. So the kid got a shock seeing his old man fuck his lovely bride. Big fucking deal. I'm not supposed to touch you? Is that what he's thinking? Did I marry you just to look and not to touch?"
"Honey, relax," Ann said, soothingly. "The boy is just confused. You think he's a virgin?"
"Well, hell, I never thought about it," Ray said. "I guess so. Jesus, the kid is only a baby! I know things are different these days, but he's still a little young to be fucking. Isn't he?"
"When did you get your first piece of ass, dear?" she asked not bothering to hide the smirk creeping across her beautiful face.
"I don't know," Ray muttered. "I guess I was a senior in high school or so."
"Bullshit," Ann said, her smirk now a full-fledged grin. "Every man remembers his first fuck. If you were a senior before you got any pussy, Ray Collins, then what in the hell were you saving it for? You spent your youth practicing to be a monk?"
"Very funny. But the kid is acting weird and I won't have it. He can shape up or when his mother comes Friday, he can leave with her permanently."
"Ray!"
"No! I mean it. When we got something out in the open between us this afternoon, it cleared the air. I won't let the kid spoil things just because he found out I get a hard-on and know what to do with it. Maybe it wasn't the best way for him to find out, but it happened and I'm glad it did."
She laughed. "Calm down. Everything will be fine. Just let me talk to him first. Okay?"
He smiled at her and shrugged. "Sure, fine. Whatever you say. But when you finish with him, if he's still moping around like he got kicked in the balls, then I'll take over and send him packing back to his mother. Fast!"
She stepped up to him and kissed his mouth. "Let him sulk while we eat. I'll talk to him later."
During the meal, with Jimmy absent from the table, Ray took advantage of the opportunity to openly fondle Ann's tits. He coaxed her into unbuttoning her blouse, and by the time the food on his plate was half eaten, he had forgotten about food and was concentrating completely on her lush, full tits.
"You keep this up, mister," she said happily, "and you'll die of starvation. Tits for dessert may be nice for a change, but as a steady diet, you'll shrivel up and lose your strength."
He shook his head. "No way," he said, leaving his chair and ducking his head down to her tits. "As long as I have enough strength to keep my cock hard, I'll be happy."
"So will I," Ann said with a giggle as she pressed his face against her tits and felt his active tongue go to work on her erect nipples.