Chapter 5
Tony finally called Thursday morning; I was still angry and very cross with him. He was very apologetic and begged me to play bridge. I was going to refuse, but when he told me how much he loved me and how much he needed me, I relented. I don't think I could have held out, anyway, because my pussy tingled at the sound of his voice. I spent the rest of the day imagining how good it was going to feel with his splended cock shoved deep inside my cunt.
I told Jack at supper that I was playing bridge with Vera and would probably be late. He was taking Joyce, our eldest, to a play, so didn't mind. Jerri was staying home with John. I knew what would happen between Jerri and John, but didn't seem to mind anymore. I even thought of sneaking back to watch them fuck, but the lure of Tony's lovemaking was stronger.
Tony met me on the street. I didn't care anymore who might be watching and let him kiss me. It had been several weeks since I'd seen him and I realized how much I had missed him.
"God, Janet-I love you so much," he said, and kissed me again.
"I love you, too, darling," I whispered, and at that moment I did-I really did.
"Let's not play bridge," he said.
"Isn't Vera here?" I asked.
"No. She's off whoring around somewhere tonight. It will be just you and me."
Everything had changed since the first time I played bridge with Tony; I didn't want to play bridge with him anymore-I wanted to fuck him.
"All right," I said.
We walked to my car arm in arm. Tony had walked from his house, so we didn't have two cars to fuck around with.
The instant we got into the car we started necking. His mouth felt so good pressed to mine-so hot and passionate. I drew in his tongue, my hand already fumbling with his zipper. I grasped his hard prick at about the same moment his hand reached my cunt.
"You're naked under that dress," he said.
"Yes. Naked for you," I said.
"Goddamn," he said, "it's only three blocks to my house, but I don't know if I can wait that long."
"Don't, then. I can straddle you right here in the car. We can fuck for a few minutes and then go home. We don't have to come. We can save that until we are in bed."
"God, yes, Janet, I have to get it in you now."
I already had his cock out and it was a simple task to slide onto his lap and feed his throbbing cock to the mouth of my pussy. It felt so good nudging the hot, hard cockhead against my pussy hole, but I wanted more and pushed it inside. With a moan I let myself down, his cock spreading me open.
"Darling, darling, I've missed you so, and your cock feels so good. I don't think I can wait to get in bed before I come."
"I don't think I can, either," Tony said.
His cock was all the way in and I was humping slowly on his lap. It was still light outside and we were less than a hundred feet from the hotel entrance, but I didn't care-it felt too good to care. The only thing that mattered at the moment was Tony's cock-hard and long and all the way inside my cunt. I wanted to come now, and I wanted Tony to come now.
"Oh shit, oh Jesus," I moaned, "so good, honey-so fucking good. Don't wait, let it go-come inside me as soon as you can. I'm so close already. OHHHH, darling ... fuck me, fuck me, fuck me ... I'm going to come!"
Tony was grunting and lifting up to thrust into me. And then he was coming, gasping for breath, his hot cum spitting inside me. I kept humping until I knew he was done and then sagged heavily on his lap, holding his softening prick inside me.
"That was good, darling," I said.
"There's no way it could have been any better.
And there's no way we could have waited."
"Absolutely none. I wanted you inside me the second I saw you. I think I'd have let you fuck me right there if you'd wanted."
"Oh, I wanted, but I didn't think you'd let me. I can see the people's faces." He giggled. "Let's go home, have a drink and do it again."
"Best idea I've heard all evening," I said.
I slid off his lap and held his gooey cock the whole three blocks. I could feel his jizz leaking out when we walked into the house. It felt kind of good to be all sticky there between my legs.
Tony mixed drinks and we sat on the couch talking, drinking, and kissing. It beat the hell out of playing cards, especially after he got his hand under my skirt. By the time we were on our third drink, we were both naked and necking furiously. I could feel the booze, which added to my growing excitement. I kind of enjoyed getting just a little drunk when I cheated on Jack; it released what tiny bit of inhibition I had left. I think I enjoyed it so much with Tony because he was the first man to fuck me other than my husband and it really feels like cheating when I'm with him. It's such a thrill to cheat, to give myself completely to another man while Jack is home being a good husband.
"I love you, Tony-I love you so much," I said. "I want to suck your cock a little and then I want you to fuck me again."
"I love you, too, Jan. I want to marry you."
"I'm already married, darling. Remember? Besides, what about Vera?"
"I'd leave Vera this minute if you'd leave your husband."
"I won't leave Jack. I've told you that a hundred times, but I want you, too. Just love me and fuck me ... and fuck me and fuck me and fuck me." With this I dropped my head to his lap and started kissing his prick. He was hard again and it felt wonderful, all wet and throbbing against my lips.
I kissed his cockhead, sucking in the clear ooze and then wetly licked down the cockshaft. I pushed his legs apart, nipping and kissing the insides of his thighs and his balls. He smelled hot and sweaty down there, exciting my senses to a boil. I moved back up and drew his cock into my mouth. I sucked at the wonderful thing, holding it tightly at the base. I pumped it slowly while I sucked, feeling it harden and swell. The cockhead felt like it was going to burst when I clamped down on the base of the cockshaft.
"Oh, God, honey, that's too much. I'll come if you don't stop," he groaned.
No you won't, I thought, and gripped his prick tighter. He was on the verge and wanting to come, but I wouldn't let him. I held him tightly while I worked his cockhead over with my lips and teeth. He was going to know tomorrow that he had been worked over; his prick would tell him.
He started grunting and hunching, wanting to come. I took my mouth away, but held his come in check. I squeezed him until I thought he was okay. "Now you can fuck me," I said, "I think you're almost ready."
"Jesus, what do you mean almost?" he gasped.
I got on my back and let him settle between my legs. His cock slipped in easily and he started fucking. "Pour it to me, baby-I'm ready, too," I cried.
We fucked for what seemed like a long time, and then he got his hand between our bellies and started rubbing my clit. I'd never had that done before while fucking and it sent me up and over-a wild burst of orgasm.
"Oh, God-Oh goddamn, that's nice ... I'm coming, honey-keep rubbing me!" I screamed.
I closed my eyes and humped under him, my come intense to the point of pain. I was still coming when I opened my eyes and saw Vera standing beside the couch, watching. I remembered the first time she walked in on us and how embarrassed I was. I wasn't embarrassed this time. It excited me to see his wife standing there while he fucked me.
"Tony, Tony-keep fucking-it feels so good. Do you love me, darling?" I cried.
"God, Janet, I love you so much," he said.
"More than you love Vera?"
"God, yes," he gasped. "Aw, shit, honey-I'm gonna come!"
"Yes, yes, darling come inside me!"
Tony came, spilling his delicious cum deep in my cunt. He grunted and lay still. He turned his head and saw Vera.
"Jesus, how long you been here?" he said.
"Hi, Jan-hi, Tony," Vera said.
I saw that she was really drunk. She was swaying badly and her eyes were hazy and far away. God, she was such a mess-such a slut. Tony deserved more.
Tony got off and we both sat on the couch. Vera stood grinning at us. I looked at my watch; it was one minute after eleven. Very inconsiderate of her to come home so early when she knew Tony and I would be here, I thought.
"You're home early," I said.
"Yeah, got drunk," she drawled. She lifted her skirt up to her waist, showing us her big, hairy cunt. "Got fucked though-got fucked good. Goddamn-three guys fucked me, one right after the other. Oh shit, am I ever full of cum." She pushed her cunt out, holding her skirt high. "See, Tony, full of cum. Kiss it, honey."
Tony turned his face away, a disgusted look on his face.
She turned to me and repeated her gesture. "Kiss it, Jan," she said.
"Oh, Vera, you're drunk," I said.
"Sure I'm drunk," she whined, "but I still want somebody to kiss my pussy. I want you to kiss my pussy, Jan. Please, please."
She looked so forlorn, like she was about to cry, that I leaned forward and gave her a big kiss in the middle of her hairy patch. She moaned with pleasure and pushed against my face. I decided to tease her and kissed the inside of her thigh a couple of inches from her cunt, then on the other thigh in the same spot.
She gave a huge sigh and said, "Goddamn, Janet, you're exciting me so much. Stop teasing and really kiss me."
Suddenly I wasn't teasing her anymore-I was teasing myself. I wanted to really kiss her. I bent my neck to get a better position and planted a big, juicy smack square between her soppy lips. She gave a loud, whooshing sound and let her skirt fall down over my head. I was in the mood now, and came off the couch onto the floor and clamped my mouth to her cunt. I sank my tongue into her cunt, and wow, she hadn't been kidding-she was really full of cum. Once I had her opened, it poured out into my mouth. I've never had so much cum in my mouth all at once before. I reached up with my fingers and held her open and sucked the gooey stuff out-drained her dry.
"Oh, God, Jan-you're really good-you're really getting to me. Have you ever been fucked by three guys, all of them total strangers-one, two, three? The first guy shoved his cock in and as soon as he was done squirting, the second guy climbed on. By the time the third guy was finished, I must have come a dozen times, or so it seemed. Has that ever happened to you, Jan?"
I couldn't answer her, but I hadn't, and I knew I would like it. The thought made me tingle.
I finally finished with her and brought my head out from under her dress. "It's your turn, Vera. I have a pretty good load of hot stuff in my cunt, too."
Vera was as hot for it as I was; she pushed me backwards onto the floor. She came down on top of me with her pussy in my face. I put my arms around her ass and pulled her to my mouth. We lay humping and moaning and sucking until we both came.
Tony brought us both drinks. His prick was standing straight out. I sat on the couch with him and held his cock in my hand. Vera remained on the floor. We had several drinks and then Tony fucked me again. He was drunk, I was drunk, and Vera had passed out on the floor. He was on top of me, his cock deep, telling me how much he loved me. He felt so good inside me that I actually thought of running off with him. He was quite a bit younger than Jack and could fuck me longer. I knew I wouldn't, but I thought about it.
I was wet and slimy between my legs and quite drunk by the time I got home. It was two or three o'clock and I fell down a couple of times getting to the bedroom. I cursed loudly both times. Jack was sound asleep, and it was a good thing because I hadn't bothered to clean up the mess between my legs. I was soon asleep beside him.