Chapter 5
Ray acted asleep when she finally made her way into the master bedroom. Her cunt was still throbbing, and her womb and cervix ached slightly from the deep penetration of Jimmy's surging prick. She took short, gingerly steps as she went through the bedroom to the adjoining bathroom.
Before leaving Jimmy's room, she had hurriedly dressed in her skirt and blouse, expecting to confront Ray upon entering their bedroom. Now, in the master bath, she stripped and filled the tub with hot water.
She soaked in the steamy water, relaxing her taut muscles and enjoying the soothing effect the bath was having on her ravaged pussy. Her mind replayed the joyous fucking the eager teenager had given her and she recalled with tingling happiness the stunning dimensions of the boy's cock and balls. She closed her blue eyes, sank back against the tub and remembered the way his huge cock shaft had pistoned in and out of her juicy cunt until he finally blasted his thick, white come from his bloated balls.
Remembering it all again and again was making her hot even though her cunt had endured marathon attention all day. The consequences of Ray catching her fucking his son nagged her thoughts like a distant dread. She knew that a confrontation with Ray would happen soon enough. Now she could still bask in the afterglow of the thrilling fuck-session with the boy. It was still a fresh enough memory to dominate her immediate thoughts.
Her lust for the boy, she knew, could be dangerous if she didn't discipline herself. It would be a difficult task to stay away from him, but more importantly she worried about coldly rejecting any of his future approaches. The last thing she wanted to do was bruise his sensitive, innocent ego. Still, the lusty thoughts whispered, it would be a crime to waste all that cock meat.
Ann climbed reluctantly out of the warm tub and she dried her naked skin with light dabs of a fluffy towel. No time like the present to face any sad music, she thought with a sigh as she left the bathroom and walked naked to her husband's bed. She crawled beneath the bedcovers, took a deep breath and cuddled against Ray's naked back.
She pressed her freshly-washed blonde cunt bush against his firm ass and slipped her right arm around his waist. She rubbed her fingers gently down over his flat belly and scratched her fingertips through the top of his crotch patch. She nibbled a row of tiny kisses over his shoulder blades and the top of his back. She still couldn't tell if he was asleep or not, but she soon got her answer. Ray was very much awake.
He waited until her fingers drifted down through his thick hairy prick hair and made wispy tickles over his hard cock, then he twisted over suddenly and sat up in the bed, knocking the covers off both of them. He didn't mince any words, nor did he mince any action.
He reached out with both hands to grip her short blonde hair with a vicious twist. Ann froze and she felt pain shoot through her body as he pulled roughly on her hair.
"Please, Ray," she sobbed, trying to pull away. "You're hurting me. Please, don't be upset. I can explain."
"You seemed so impressed with my kid's prick, I don't want you to forget what a grown man's cock is like. Maybe you better start by showing a little respect." He tugged violently on her hair, jerking her face toward him.
"Please, don't hurt me, Ray," she pleaded, trying to lock her eyes on his. "I'll do whatever you want and make it good, but you don't have to get rough. Please, darling."
"Cut the shit, Ann," he said with a sneer, turning his body around without loosening his grip on her hair. He pulled himself up on his knees, using his hold on her hair for balance until he had managed his new position. Then he pulled her face down toward his crotch. "You waiting for instructions, Ann?" he said with a lewd laugh. "Get to work. You know what to do. Just do it good. Don't want you forming any sloppy habits. Pleasing a grown man is a little tougher than satisfying a kid. Let's see if you've forgotten how to take care of a real man."
He tugged sharply at her hair, forcing her face down until her mouth was crammed against his erect cock. He continued to apply pressure to her hair as she opened her mouth and twisted her tongue slowly around the surface of his prickhead.
In spite of the pain he was causing her, Ann began to feel a sensuous tingle dance through her tits and sting into her hardening nipples. A faint spark of excitement flared in the depths of her cunt. For a moment, she was confused by these inconsistent feelings. Then she accepted the fact that she liked his gruff manhandling of her. She moaned softly as she went to work in earnest on his rubbery prickhead.
"That's more like it," he said in a softer tone. "Keep that up and you'll save yourself some pain."
As her tongue began to snake against his saliva-coated prickhead, Ray made good on his promise and loosened his grip on Ann's hair. She heard his groans of pleasure as she picked up the tempo of her licking by streaking her stiffened tongue down the length of his straining prick until she nudged the very base of his cock and the extreme top of his ball-sac. She knifed her tongue against his sac, toying with his balls, then brought her active tongue up to the top side of his cock and dragged her tongue along its length all the way to the tip end of his throbbing fuck rod. She allowed her tongue to concentrate for several seconds on his piss-slit, then she opened her mouth wide and engulfed half of his cock in one swallow.
Ann thrilled as her clit began to twitch in erotic sensation and she felt the first wave of her pussy juices start to cascade down her cunt channel and dampen her outer pussy lips. There was something about this beautiful act of prick sucking that she was beginning to enjoy. The idea of being dominated agressively by this powerful older man was quickly turning her on.
"Faster," Ray said a little breathlessly.
"You've been teasing me long enough. Really move that tongue of yours. Grind it against my hard prick. That's it! Just like that! Work it against the base of my prick some more."
Ann reached down with both hands and she cupped his dangling balls as her tongue and mouth explored every single inch of his hard cock. She fondled his balls with delicate squeezes and pulls as he reacted by squirming his ass in tight, corkscrewing motions, jabbing his rigid prick in and out of her receptive mouth.
Ray continued to shove his prick forward, fucking it deeper inside of Ann's mouth. A trembling shiver vibrated over his entire body as she closed her velvety lips firmly over his slick cock flesh. Her lips ached from the friction as he thrust his prick shaft all the way until her lips bumped into his hairy crotch just beyond his stiff prick root.
Ray removed his hands from her hair and he placed them on the round globes of her asscheeks. He roamed his hands vigorously over the shapely smoothness of her ass flesh until he dragged a finger through her ass crease.
Ann responded by arching her ass up higher, giving him a better target for his probing fingers. Her cunt shimmered with excitement as her womanly fuck cream flooded her pussy-hole.
Her tongue and mouth moving in devastating speed over his hard, throbbing prick as it impaled her mouth. Her fingers stayed active, massaging his come-filled balls. She loved squeezing and pinching at them and getting his instant reaction each time with a vicious thrust of his cock into her sucking mouth. Her tongue whpped against his prick with a ravenous hunger as her moans of passion swelled along with the gurgling sounds escaping around his skewering fuck-pole.
"That's beautiful!" he said with a low, deep-throated groan. "Keep it up! Keep sucking my cock! I want you to drink my come! I want you to swallow every fucking drop!"
The glistening wetness of his blood-engorged prick slid easily in and out of her mouth, moistly lubricated with warm saliva as she kept on making loud slurping sounds, anticipating the momentary erupting of his thick wad. Ann told herself to get ready for his gushing jizz. She was afraid Ray would show her no sympathy if she choked on his come, and she had to be prepared to take his load and swallow it completely and quickly.
She spiraled her lips down wetly onto his fully erect, driving prick as her fingers kept circulating with a fury on his scorching balls. It was then, just as his body lunged forward several times, that she felt his finger, which had been tracing her asscrack, suddenly pop through her puckered asshole.
She moaned and thrust her ass back hard against his nailing finger as it penetrated the buttery folds of her shitter. She shook her ass in a fast grinding motion as her cunt shuddered in violent orgasm. Before she could react to anything else, the first drops of his hot cream burned her tongue and she started sucking with terrific force.
Her fingers pushed against his balls as his cock erupted his thick come. Hot jism splashed into her mouth with the suddenness of a gunshot.
"Yes, yes! Here it is, baby! Drink it all!" he commanded, ramming his shooting prick hard into her mouth and leaving it there to empty.
She gulped his first load of come, then worked her tongue again at a feverish pitch, swirling it over his silky prick skin. She coughed a couple of times, letting some of the white come slid down the side of her mouth. But she hung onto the rest of it, her smoldering tongue moving quickly as his gushing come kept shooting down her throat in flooding waves.
"Perfect!" he hissed. "Keep swallowing my come! Don't waste any of it, honey! That's great! Ahhhh! It feels wonderful!"
Her lips twisted as she kept on driving her tongue against his stiff, hard cock, which was unendingly spurting jism in a rapid-fire fashion. She grunted and gasped, slurping eagerly as she sought to catch all of his steaming come.
A few moments later, his body slumped and he toppled on his side down onto the bed. But Ann kept her mouth locked on his limping prick, still sucking and swishing her tongue in bold licks over his shrinking cock. Her hands remained active milking his balls, forcing every last drop of his come out through his rocket-like prick and into her hungry mouth. She didn't miss a bump or a grind with her ass as his finger remained lodged inside her asshole.
Ray groaned as she continued to frantically suck his spent prick until finally he had to work his finger free of her gripping shitter and use both of his hands to push her off of his prick. She collapsed down beside him and caught her breath, savoring the tingling residue of yet another cunt-shuddering orgasm.
"You sure know how to suck prick, Ann," Ray said a few seconds later as they both began to recover. "Can't take that away from you."
She curled against his body, enjoying the secure feeling of his muscular frame beside her soft womanly skin. "I don't blame you for treating me rough, Ray," she said in a whisper. "But I'll tell you a couple of confessions. First, I kind of got off on your domineering act. Sometimes I enjoy getting man-handled and this came probably at the right time. I feel a little guilty because I liked it so much. For a while there, I couldn't stop coming when you were forcing me to eat your cock."
She stopped and waited for him to respond. When he didn't, she continued. "My second confession is a tougher one to make. I didn't go to Jimmy's bedroom with the intention of fucking him. I hope you believe that, Ray." She gulped and waited for him to interject something, but he didn't. His silence was becoming unnerving to Ann, but she went on with her confession. "The truth of the matter, Ray, is that I accidentally got a good look at Jimmy's cock and balls and, well, the kid is hung like a horse and he has the balls of a grown gorilla. Surely you've noticed. The kid is a bull. I'm sorry, but I couldn't help myself. I know one man isn't wild about hearing how well another man is hung, but that's the way it is. Your boy has the cock of a horse!"
"That's my boy," Ray said with a soft chuckle.
His response was nothing like Ann had expected and she turned to look at his face. What she saw was also not what she expected. A lewd grin was plastered across his face and he returned her stare with a boyish wink.
"What the fuck is going on here?" Ann asked, a strange feeling creeping over her. She grinned and added, "You have something to tell me, Ray Collins? Why do I have the feeling you are having a little joke at my expense?"
"You'll know when I decide it's time to tell you," he said with a teasing chuckle.
Ann's smile broadened as she reached between his legs to give his balls a playful tweak. "Really?" she said, sharing his giggle. "Sure you want to play hard-to-get with a woman capable of fucking your own son . . . especially when that woman now has you literally by the balls?"
"Sounds like, lady, you are aching to experience some more man-handling," he said with a smile as he lovingly rubbed his hand over her tits. "But because you're such an inspiration to me, I might as well tell you that I stood in my kid's doorway for a good five minutes watching you two fuck your brains out and I got the hardest boner I've had since I was a kid. It gave me the idea to get you to suck my cock with a little variation. Besides, from what I saw, I didn't think your cunt would be in shape to get another prick tonight. Even a smaller one."
Relief and amusement swept over Ann as she listened to his words. She laughed happily with him and cuddled against him, keeping her dainty hand in place on his prick and balls.
"At least I keep learning interesting things about my husband," she said with a teasing chide in her voice. "First I discover that he's a frustrated fist-fucker. Now I have to find out he likes watching me fuck his kid. What surprises do you have for me tomorrow, Ray?"
He shook his head and eyed her with a smug expression. "If I tell you tonight, you'll get so steamed up you'll probably try to rape me, and I don't think my prick could rise to the occasion."
"Don't ass-rap me, buster," Ann said lightly. "I work wonders with cocks. I've never met a prick too tired."
"Maybe so," Ray said, grinning at her and winking. "But I think I'll keep you in suspense for a few days. It'll keep your cunt hot and lathered with anticipation."
"Mmmmmm," she cooed. "That doesn't sound too bad. Maybe I can wait for any other surprises as long as you promise to supply me with plenty of the regular good stuff in the meantime."
"You've got a deal," he said, slipping his arms around her, pulling her tighter against him.
Ann moaned happily and snuggled against his strong warmth. She cupped her hands around his spent cock and balls and tongued the chest hair around his manly nipples as peaceful security settled over her.
Much to her surprise, she didn't dream about Jimmy's enormous young prick and his bull-like balls. Instead, her dreams revolved around Ray's average-sized fuck stick and the happiness he gave her.
It was the best night of sleep she had experienced since marrying Ray. She knew many more such nights were in her future.