Chapter 13
Brian walked out of the bathroom and smiled at Susan. He'd never seen her look more attractive than at this moment. She was lying there, her legs stretched wide, her blonde-haired cunt looking sweet and inviting. His cock throbbed and slapped his stomach.
"Aren't you going to take care of the ol' stomach?" Susan teased, noticing he hadn't done his sit-ups.
"Not tonight," he said, smiling. "Gonna take care of what's just below my stomach."
He sat on the bed and stroked her long, shapely legs for several moments. He lowered his face to her damp crotch and felt another throb hit his balls. He wanted nothing more than to stab his cock into her right then and there, but his face was drawn to the lovely mound of pussy. He swallowed hard and placed his hands on the oozing crack.
"God, I love you," he murmured, sipping the tip of his tongue into the silky hairs. "Mmmmmm, every sweet inch of you, baby."
Susan trembled with excitement. Now that he was finally home, she could hardly stand the waiting. After Bob had left, she'd taken a long bath, then slept for a little while, making sure she was fresh. This was going to be a long night. The longest.
"Take me," she murmured, touching his muscular, tanned shoulders. "I ... I want us to do everything in the book."
"I'll do anything you want," her husband whispered, licking the swollen crack of her pussy. "You just name it." Susan thought for a moment. Why not ask him now?
"You'd ... do anything?" she dared. "Anything," he said, only vaguely aware of her words. Her cunt was so sweet, so hot, aching the back of his throat. "Anything," he repeated, looking through the silky mass of cunt hair.
"Would you like to . . . make love to another woman?" she asked, feeling her heart skip a beat.
"Huh? You crazy?" he said, lifting his head, a puzzled expression on his face. "Whatever for, when I have you?"
"I mean, well, what if we switched off," she said quickly. "You know, just to try it," she added, trying to sound casual.
"I don't know," Brian said. "I think I'd have to know the guy pretty well, and I don't know anyone like that."
"What about . . . uh, Bob?" Susan asked, almost flippantly.
"Him?" Brian laughed. "I doubt it. Besides, he's too crazy about that old lady of his."
"We could ask them," she suggested.
"You could ask them," he replied. "I'm not going to have any part of it. Christ, Bob'd probably knock my teeth in."
"Oh, I don't think so," she said.
"You're really serious about this, aren't you?" Brian said. In spite of himself, he was now more excited than curious. "I mean, really serious."
"Yes," she whispered. There. She'd said it.
"Well, if you want to, go ahead." He was thinking of Bob's wife, wondering how she'd be in bed.
"Sure, go ahead," he added.
"Oh, Brian, you're wonderful," she gasped. "I love you so much!"
"And I love this little pussy of yours," he grinned, dismissing everything but the patch of hot cunt beneath his face. "I'll show you how much I love it. Right now, baby."
He locked his mouth around her cunt and stabbed his tongue inside. When he felt her cunt suck and tug on him, he bared his teeth and bit into the delicate column of clit.
"Ohhhhh!" Susan screamed, half-sitting. She grabbed his head and pushed it harder between her thighs. "That's... so good! Eat my pussy up, you bastard!"
Brian had never seen his wife get so excited so quickly before. Whatever caused it, whether it was the thought of switching off or not, he didn't care. In fact, he was glad of it, if that were the case. Anything to get her back to normal. She'd been acting so flighty lately.
"Like it, huh?" he murmured, placing his thumbs on her swollen crack and pulling the loose folds of skin away from the tiny rim. "You love anything up here, don't you?"
"Yes," Susan grunted, lifting her hips. "Mmmmmm, tongue and cock. Make it good. Oh . . . God, it is good!"
Brian began working on her cunt with growing speed, taking her cut between his teeth. A few seconds later, she was writhing beneath him, her cunt oozing a liberal amount of juice. The liquid seared his throat and etched his flesh like acid. He wondered how much more of this delicious torture he could take. His cock was already throbbing wildly, ready to spit his load.
"Take it, baby," he murmured, jabbing his tongue in and out quickly. "Lick it right up in your cunt and fuck it."
Susan's insides were a cauldron of passion. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his neck. As she locked her ankles together, she began rocking back and forth. Finally, she pushed him to his side and rolled in a ball, completely engulfing his face with her warmth.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she began panting, feeling her climax draw closer. She tightened her cunt muscles around his probing tongue and sucked him inside. As the root of his tongue squeezed into her cunt, she flinched wildly.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she shrieked, her climax peaking savagely, filling her with savage release.
Brian sucked and chewed on her cunt until she finally relaxed. He then licked the satiny hairs and kissed her stomach. He darted his tongue over her belly button for a. few seconds, kneading her tits with his long fingers. Slowly, he inched upward, kissing her tits, then the hollow of her throat.
"You ready for my cock?" he murmured, planting his legs between hers. "God, I hope so, baby. I feel like I'm almost about to explode."
"Yes!" Susan wailed, grabbing his hairy, tight ass. "Give it to me . . . now, you big bastard! Fuck the living shit out of me!"
Brian lifted his ass and worked his cockhead into the furry warmth of her creamy cunt. When he felt her lips surround the tip of his cock, he took a deep breath and plowed forward. As his cock slid into her guts, he cried out with ecstasy.
"Fuck!" he gasped. "It's good. Christ, too good!"
Susan spread her legs wide and humped upward, slightly lifting him off the bed. What she thought was pleasure before, when he was eating her pussy, was nothing compared to what now riddled her body. His cock molded into her cunt perfectly, making her completely aware of every hard inch.
"Hard," she begged, working beneath him wildly, tearing at his back and ass with her nails. "Give it to me hard and fast, you fucking bull, you."
"OK, you asked for it, bitch," Brian murmured, grabbing her thighs with his large hands. He lifted her legs and crushed her knees against her tits, almost stabbing them in her armpits. He then jab- bed his toes into the sheets and heaved forward with his full strength.
"Take it, baby, he groaned, lapping her tits. "Take all my cock and fuck it right up to your cocksucking brains!"
In this position, with her body almost in a ball, Susan could feel the entire length of his cock. It seemed almost twice its already huge size, squeezing her cunt lips apart painfully. But even the pain was delicious, filling her with a yearning she found almost impossible to comprehend.
"Fuck me," she whispered, her voice raspy with desire. "Shove that beautiful cock in my cunt and load me up with lots of hot cum!"
As she said the words, Brian slammed forward, then withdrew, only to bang back in. He was going so fast and hard, they both slid up the bed until Susan's neck hit the headboard. Even then he didn't slow his movements.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" he cried out, his gasps punctuating his brutal thrusts.
Susan couldn't take it any longer. She had hoped that it would last much longer, but her climax was already bursting around the tip of his cock. It swept forward like a thundering tide and exploded at the rim of her cunt. She froze for a second as the ecstasy peaked savagely, then began bucking and writhing, her lungs burning with her groans.
"Aieeeeee!" she screamed, wrapping her arms around his head, crushing his face to her tits. "Suck! Fuck! Fuck . . . meeeeeeee!"
Brian's body was out of control as he plowed in and out of her spasming cunt. He, too had been trying to hold back to* preserve the delicious torture, but now he had little choice but to obey the urges of his body. He relaxed the muscles at the base of his cock. Immediately, his thundering climax hit him.
"Unhhhhhhhh!" he yelled, slamming in the first wads of cum, feeling it slosh around his cock. "Take it, whore! Take this cock and . . .and . . . fuck it!"
When the bulk of his cum splattered into her body, Susan collapsed, unable to move a muscle. She was totally spent, exhausted. And even when he rocked her around like a rag doll, she was powerless. She could only lie there under his assault, enjoying the way his cock pulsated her cunt apart with thick streams of cum.
Finally, Brian shoved the last of his cum into her cunt and fell over her. He released her legs, letting them fall, and squirmed his ass around. He moved his head slightly and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
"You don't know how much I love you, baby," he whispered.
"If it's half as much as I love you, then it's more than enough," she replied, returning his kiss.
As they lay molded together, she stroked his back, and kissed him with growing hunger. Soon she let her thoughts go, playing with the idea of having a foursome with Bob and his wife. She then thought about Randy, Jeff and Robbie.
"Love me," she whispered.
"I have to, remember," he teased. "You're my wife."
"I'm more than just your wife," she grinned. "How's that?"
"I'm your man-hungry wife," she replied.
"And I wouldn't have you any other way," he said. "Who would want a woman who didn't like men?"
"Let's grow old together," she whispered. "And when we die, let's go just like this. Together. Wrapped in each other's arms."
"Jesus, you are man-hungry, aren't you?" he laughed.
"Yes, and you're the man," she replied, kissing him again.