Chapter 5
Rita was very soundly asleep when Ben finally did arrive home at five in the morning. Quietly he shut the kitchen door. He took off his shoes and tried to tip-toe up the stairs and into the bedroom without waking his wife. It wasn't that he wasn't horny, he was. But he also smelled pretty bad of pussy-juice; another woman's pussy juice and he wanted a chance to shower before he would wake his wife and get her to fuck him.
He always got her to fuck him when he first got in. For two reasons. The first was that, when he first saw her after a separation he really was quite turned on by her. She had a great body and a wonderful mind. And she was one of the best fucks in the world. Part of that, he thought to himself, was training. He had trained her so that she knew how to satisfy every one of his desires. She had only fucked one person in the world and that was him!
The other reason that he always fucked her when he got home was so that she would not worry about him being unfaithful. If, he figured, she saw that he was so horny that he couldn't even wait until morning to screw, then she would think that he hadn't been sleeping around.
Well, the plain fact of the matter was, that he did a great deal of sleeping around on these business outings. Every night in fact! Sometimes he would meet them in bars, sometimes the factories that he was inspecting would provide him with girls so that he would go easier on them, and sometimes, though very rarely, he would have to purchase one.
But when he did buy one, they were always of a type he would not normally be able to get. Very young girls or girls of exotic nations. Once he bought a set of triplets all of whom looked exactly the same. One ate his ass, while he fucked the other. The third made him eat her pussy while all that was going on. It was one of the best lays he ever had in his life.
This evening he had picked up a hitch-hiker on the way home. It turned out to be a young girl who could have been no older than fifteen. He didn't even try anything on her because he thought he might get in trouble. But before he knew it, she had his cock out of his pants and was sucking him as he drove down the highway. Later they stopped off at a rest stop as she gave him one hell of a good fuck. Which is why he was two hours late and why he still smelled of pussy juice. He would have to take a bath; his wife would be able to smell the smell of young pussy with no problem.
He was just about into the shower when he heard his name being called from very close.
"Ben!" He spun around and saw that his wife was out of bed and standing in the doorway of the bathroom. He thought that maybe he should just jump into the shower, or at least into the hot tub and destroy the evidence. But she would know that something is wrong!
"Hi Honey!" he said in his usual greeting. "How were things around here with me gone?"
"Oh, all right," she said lying a little.
"I think I'm going to take a shower," he said, "I'm pretty sweaty and hot from the trip and I didn't get a chance to take one all day."
Rita was looking at his cock. It was slowly rising up. She knew that he was looking at her body, which was sheathed only in the thinnest, sheer negligee. The panties she was wearing didn't have a crotch piece, and she was sure that a few wisps of blond pubic hair were sticking out of the hole.
"I can see that you're interested in something other than a shower dear. Why don't I lick that cock of yours and then you can take a shower."
"But it's sweaty and dirty! I know how much you like cleanliness!"
By this time his cock had risen into something which looked like a flesh colored hat-rack. It was impossible for him to stop her as she slowly bent down and put her soft supple lips around the throbbing tool.
He was surprised! His wife, now on her knees before him, with his rod far up between her lips, wasn't saying anything about the flavor of his cock. Surely she must taste the tangy taste of pussy! And certainly she must know that it isn't her own because she knows that I shower every day! Maybe she is just too tired to notice, maybe she tastes it, but is pretending not to!
All of a sudden something happened which he was not expecting. She let his cock pop out of her warm mouth and grabbed up his balls in her cheeks and began to roll them around inside of her oral cavity as if they were two large candy fireballs. At the same moment, she shot her finger up his rear end and drove it into the small hole of his ass!
He moaned and swayed under the force of the sudden pleasure. He felt her thin digit slide up into his rectal hole and begin to twist and turn inside. He felt her scrape her fingernail against the inner surfaces of his meaty orifice.
At the same time she continued to suck on his nuts. That was the feeling that was driving him crazy. So warm and soft was her mouth that his balls felt as if they had been pushed up into someone's cunt."
But the thing that bothered him the most was that she had never done either of these things to him before. Never, ever! And he never showed her these sexual tricks even though he expected them out of the women he picked up in bars and whore houses.
"Who taught you that?" he was at last able to say, though the feeling of the ball sucking/finger fucking was so good he hardly wanted his wife to stop.
"I'll tell you that," said his kneeling wife letting his balls slip from her lips, "if you tell me whose pussy you've been in!"
"That's no fair," the man complained, "I'm the man and I can do anything I want with my cock!"
"Bullshit!"
"Well you tell me who you've been seeing first, and then I'll tell you how it came to be that there is pussy cream on my cock."
"You make it sound like it was an accident that you fucked someone. Do you expect me to believe that? What did you do, trip and fall in a hole?"
"Listen, I can tell very well that you've been fucking around because your technique has changed!"
"And you're jealous because I learned some stuff that makes you feel good but that you didn't teach me! What's the matter, don't you like my finger up your ass?" She realized that her finger was still up his ass, even during this argument. Every time he spoke she should feel his sphincter muscle tighten around her digit.
"No, I'm glad that you're learning something, and if you learned it out of a book, well so much the better. But I can tell you've been fucking around behind my back!"
"And the same can be said for yourself!" She pulled the finger from his ass with a pop. He jumped a little when he felt it slip out.
They stood there in the bathroom glaring at each other. And the more they stood there the hornier they got. They both really dug each other's body.
Rita just loved her husband's hairy body with his strong arms and legs, his broad chest and his curly, almost woolly head of hair. But most of all she loved his big dick with the big bag of balls that hung beneath it. Those balls would swing back and forth like a pendulum whenever he walked around in the nude, and she just loved it. And when they were fucking those balls would swing through the air and flap against her ass.
He had a handsome face, she thought as she stood there in front of him, even when he was mad!
"You go first," he said at last, "And I'll go second. But I just can't stand here anymore and not fuck you. You sexy bitch! I don't really care if you did sleep with someone else. It seems to have only made you hotter!"
"OK, I'll tell you. Yesterday I seduced Mike, you know that kid who mows our lawn. That was the first time I ever fucked anybody other than you Mike, honest. It was pretty interesting, though I don't love him or anything. But it was fun. And today, he brought over a friend. I thought he was going to bring over another one of his boy friends, but instead, he brought over a little girlfriend of his. She is only fourteen and really good in bed."
"Noooo Shitt!" was all that her husband could say as he scratched his curly hair listening to his wife's story.
"Yeah, and they said they would like to do a four-way, with both of us and the two of them. That is if you don't mind. I would, you know, be getting screwed right before your eyes by a teenage boy!"
"That might be quite a turn on!" said Ben unexpectedly. "Maybe it would remind me of the first time I screwed you. I was still a teenager then!"
"You're not mad?'
"Mad? Why should I be mad with a wife who arranges dates for me with fourteen year old cunts? That's one of the nicest things I've ever heard. And so long as you take care of my needs, well, why should I care if you get anything on the side. Particularly when it seems to make you a better fuck!"
"Oh Ben! I just adore you!" She flung herself into her husband's arms, not even waiting for him to tell her his story. She didn't even care, she could guess where the pussy-cream came from. Mostly she wanted to fuck him right there and then. Anywhere, just soon, just fast, just with passion!!
Rita forced her husband back on to the toilet seat. His cock rose out of his lap like a gigantic statue of pure alabaster. All around that cock was a mat of hair which reminded her of animal fur. She loved the way it tickled the inside of her thighs when she slid up and down his pole.
"Oh it's so beautiful!" she said holding the penis in her hand inches from her eye. She looked down its large pisshole. "I can see why all the girls just love it. I'm so proud of you! You're a real sex object! I'm living with a sexy man, and I'm proud of it!"
"You're pretty hot stuff yourself," he replied as he squirmed a bit on the toilet seat. She was blowing warm hot air on to the very tip of his pecker. And those incredibly supple lips were only an inch from his penis; she was teasing him, leading him on.
"Feel this!" she said. She took his hand in hers and brought it down between her legs and drove his fingers into her opening. There was a rich creamy morass in there that enveloped his digits. Waving his fingers back and forth he felt he was beating the stuff into a lather that would be thick enough to shave with. The soft tissues of pink flesh that guarded the swampy hole were stretched wide apart and were very, very soft and pulpy.
"Feels like quite a few let off their wads in there. You sure it was only one guy?"
"Yup! Only one guy. But you know how those kids are. They could keep coming up with more sperm all day long. By the way, if we fuck, do you think you'll be able to spray me with anything, or did the chicks you get earlier get it all?"
"I saved some special for you! I always do!"
"So! You fuck around a lot!"
"I guess I do. But now we'll be even. Even Steven! For every girl I screw, you can screw a guy and a girl! You'll have twice the fun as me!"
"But I want to fuck you NOW!" she moaned as she leaped up on his lap, and with no trouble at all inserted his purple headed cock into her pink -rimmed cunt. It pushed in and her cream gushed out!
Ben sat on the toilet seat in the normal position (to sit on a toilet). Rita, on the other hand, straddled her husband, facing him. His cock was inserted into the hole which was wide open now that her legs were stretched so far apart. He put his hands on her lush ass and bounced her up and down the way a father might bounce his small child.
With each bounce his cock slipped in deeper and deeper into the warm swamp of her cunt-hole. Her hole of pleasure. As he fucked that joy-hole, he realized that he would be sharing the pleasure with others now, that it was not his hole alone. At first that made him a little angry. He speeded up his thrusting while corkscrewing his cock, making it rub hard against some of the more tender surfaces of her pussy. This was as punishment, yet every time he bit into her once more, she screamed and giggled with delight. She bounced up and down on his pole, quite obviously enjoying her ride tremendously!
But as they continued to fuck, Ben grew amused and then happy at the fact that his wife would be screwing around. Then every one would know how sexy his wife was. And they would realize what a damn good lover he must be for her not to leave him. Because it wouldn't be like she didn't get to taste other cock! She would fuck others and still he would be numero uno. That indeed would say something about him.
"I love you sugar-pie!" he said as he continued to bounce her on his knee. His prick felt warm and wonderful, it felt home, deep in the musky slot of his wife.
"I love you too!" said Rita who was biting at his neck and even tonguing at his little nipples under the hair of his chest. "I was so worried that you would go away when you found out that I had been fucking around with teenagers!"
"How could I leave you? Most other wives when they cheat go out with other men. That's OK, but it is so cool to go out with teenagers instead! That's a hot lover!!"
"I love you, I love you, I love you!!!" she said as she began a kissing marathon all over his body, placing kisses in every likely and un-likely place.
She could feel his thick pile-driver stuck deeply up her cunt. It felt good and filling. She vibrated the inside of her pussy walls ever so slightly, but she knew that he felt it by the way his eyes rolled back in his head. She even had some small amount of control over her vulva. This she vibrated as well.
To him the inside of her cunt was like a wet glove, a tissuey cover for his cock, a living blanket. It was a wound between her legs that went right up into her insides: soft and mysterious.
In and out he pushed and pulled his cock. And he did it with utmost control so that he could feel each one of those interior muscles slide past separately.
When he was all the way in, the bulb at the end of his prick touched the back wall of her cunt. Not hard, but lightly, just perfectly. It made her coo when it happened. You had to have a long cock to do it, but even if you had a long one, you had to have control, because you didn't want to try and smash through it. All that did was cause pain. You wanted to just let your piss hole graze that back wall of her cunt.
"It's good to have you home again," whispered Rita into Ben's ear. She was having fun licking with her tongue deep into the convoluted surfaces of his ear. She knew that the warm air of her breath was driving him a little batty, but she knew that he really liked it despite all the faces he made.
"I'm glad to be back!" he said as he lowered his head so as to take her red cherry-like nipple in his mouth and give it a good sucking. It was hard as a rock so he knew she was really turned on. She couldn't fake hard nipples.
Though he remembered, just in passing, one of the things she could fake was a creamy pussy. Rita had one of those pussies that was always over-flowing with juice no matter what was going on.
In and out of her cunt his penis passed. He would withdraw it all the way out so that the soft pad of flesh at the tip was pushed up against the hard nub of her clit. Then he would jerk his hips backwards and his cock would slide down her gash a half an inch and back into her hole. His hips would fling forwards and the cock would drive all the way into the hole till it just lightly bumped its head against her rear wall. Over and over did he do this. It was sure-fire, it always got her off!
Rita squirmed and wiggled about on the man's firm lap. Her white buttocks were rubbing up and down the length of his thighs as she timed her motions to the motions of his entering and leaving prick.
Meanwhile Ben's mouth was now covering most of Rita's left breast. The nipple, which was at the very center of the part of the tit Ben had in his mouth, was being flicked back and forth by his slightly rough tongue. It made Rita moan and flail about even more on the man's lap.
"Fuck me in the ass," Rita whispered into her husband's ear. In all the time they were married she had never once said this to him, never even once mentioned ass-fucking, even in passing. And now she was asking him to do it! He had, of course fucked many women in the ass, but he some how never thought that it was a proper thing for a husband and wife to do together.
"Fuck you in the ass!" he returned surprised. "What did those teenagers teach you anyway?"
"Well Mike fucked me in the ass while I was eating out Cher!"
"And you liked it?"
"At first I didn't. But that was just getting over the shock of having something up my butt that was living and throbbing. But once he got to be pumping away, it was quite nice. In fact it was so nice I came all over the place."
"And you want me to fuck you in the rear end?"
"Yes," she simply said. "Come on, let's take this thing out of here," she withdrew his tool from her slot. It was dripping with pussy-grease. Its body was pulsing with the blood that it had trapped inside. "And let's put it in here!" She stood up over him, but keeping the same general position. She lined the top of the cock up with the wrinkled brown bulls-eye that lay at the bottom of her alabaster valley.
With a violent motion, she sat right down on the stiff member. Up, up, up it pushed into the extremely sensitive material of her ass.
"Oh Christ!" she screamed as the stiff member ripped its way up her anus. She forgot that her husband's cock was at least twice the size that Mike's was. She could feel her tender ass-membranes give with the mighty thrust of Ben's prick!
"Oh God it hurts!!" she screamed.
"Take it easy," said Ben gently, "you'll get used to it. You just need some stretching out. You shouldn't have tried to get it all in at one time like that. Next time you'll know!"
"Yes next time, next time I'll go glower!" she said moaning with the pain of the large living stick that was shoved up her asshole. She could feel it throbbing inside and she knew that, while it might be painful to her, at least for the time being, her husband was enjoying the meaty sensation of her anus quite a bit.
Which was the truth. He had always liked her ass, it was big, thick and white. The crack between her two milk-white cheeks was deep and rich. Some how it always seemed that it was covered with a smooth layer of talcum powder.
And he liked her little brown ass entrance. He had often looked at it with longing: on one hand he wanted to ask her to fuck it, but on the other hand he was always worried about what she would think of him, if he did ask.
But now, sitting on the toilet seat, his wife straddling his lap, his cock was deeply buried in the semi-yielding flesh of her bum. And it felt like heaven!
"Just go very slowly," said Ben to his wife who was wiggling around in just-bearable pain. "I'm going to get some of your pussy crap out of your hole and anoint my cock with it. Once there is lubrication it won't hurt hardly at all. In fact it will feel good!"
"I hope so, I do hope so!" said Rita whose fingers were digging into the back of the man trying to stand the agony of his thick, stiff staff.
Ben reached his hand down the front of her smooth belly till it touched the top of her pubic triangle. His finger tips scurried through that thin, fine growth, parting the tangles with deft digits.
When he got to the top of her open, pink gash, he allowed his fingers to flow into that living trough. Inside he found so much ooze that it was hard to believe that she just hadn't been gang-banged. Cupping his fingers he scooped up as much of the cream as he could.
"OK," said Ben, "now get up on your feet just a little so that most of my cock becomes exposed. Then I'll rub some of this goo on it."
"Yes honey," the woman said. Slowly she rose up on her feet so that her asshole slowly lifted off of the man's tool. Inch by inch the shiny pink organ emerged from its cocoon of anal tissue until all that was still stuck inside was the fat, purplish tip.
Ben took his hand which was covered with his wife's pussy excretions and spread it up and down the length of his cock. His hand was so covered with the stuff it seemed as if he had pushed it into a bee hive and his hand was now covered with honey. This honey, now spread like butter on his cock, would be like good motor-oil. It would make sliding in and out of her rear-end a pleasure.
"Let's ease her back in," said Ben as he put his hands on Rita's shoulders and gave a slow, steady push. He could feel the tight diaphragm of her rectum give and expand as the snake of his penis once more started entering that brownish, earthy cave.
"Oooo honey! This feels much, much, much better!" she sighed as once more the rod of his cock impaled her. Again she started to quiver and shake all over her body, but this time out of joy and sexual arousal. Even her large tits shuddered slightly, making the red tips vibrate into a blur.
"What a sweet asshole you have," said Ben now that his penis was completely buried in the elastic orifice. "I'm only sorry that we didn't try this much earlier. But on the other hand, it is nice to do something for the first time, this late in the marriage. It makes it all so exciting again!"
"And you're cock feels different in my ass than it does in my cunt! It feels bigger and harder."
"It probably is bigger!" exclaimed Ben, "Shit, Rita, this is the best place my cock has been in years!"
"Oh yeah? Where was it a couple of years ago that was so much better?"
"The first time it was up your cunt!"
Rita hugged him with all of her effort. She found that when she did that, the muscles in her ass tightened. It was easier, as it turned out, to control the pressure she exerted on his cock, when it was in her ass than when it was in her pussy.
She began to use this simple fact: squeezing and releasing those anal muscles she was able to play with his inserted peter as if she was holding it in her hand, or in her flexible mouth. Meanwhile she was rising and falling on the buried instrument with a regularity that was driving him insane. She could feel the way his body was trembling below her. He was breathing hard, and his mouth was wide open.
"It feels so good!" she said. "It even feels better than it did with Mike, though it didn't hurt as much when he put his in."
"Mmmm" was all her husband could say as his mouth was once more sealed over her whoopers and sucking furiously on that soft flesh. Forming a vacuum with his lips, he drew that powdery orb in between his teeth. With those teeth he gave her soft bites.
They were rocking and rolling on the toilet seat! Rita's hips were rocking forwards on his thighs, and then rolling backwards towards his bent knees. Every time she went forward, Ben's mighty cock would rush head long into the deep channel that lay between Rita's flaccid ass cheeks.
Every time that she rocked backwards once more, his penis would slip out, bent slightly the wrong way so that there was a little shiver of pain.
In this position Rita's clitoris was rubbing against the very thick bush of Ben's pubic jungle. Up and down it pulsed against that hairy mass. It was like rubbing a piece of glass in a sheath of fur: it created static electricity which sparked and glowed. It sent shivers of nervous energy up her spinal cord to her over-loaded brain!
"I'm going to come soon!" whispered the girl into Ben's ear. The whole inside of her body was turning to jello. At the same time, the muscles on the inner surfaces of her pelvis were tightening tighter and tighter until she thought that section of her would just snap from the pressure.
Faster and faster did she swing her hips forwards and back, rubbing her clitty on the woolly pubes of her husband. The inside of her ass tingled with the tremendous force of the thick organ that was buried in it. She could feel the rubbery, nutty walls of her ass conform to the mushroom shape of her husband's prick. It was churning up her inner-fluids as a butter churn might turn cream to butter.
Her fingers dug into his scalp; her teeth buried themselves in his shoulder; her thighs crushed inward; her toes curled!
"IIIIIEEEEEEKKKKKK!!" she screamed as the in-sides of her ripped out in a long extended orgasm. Her head leaned back and she screamed again and again, rattling all the fixtures.
"That's it baby!" Ben said trying to get her to come even harder by tossing his legs this way and that below her so that she seemed to be a spinning top riding on the thin spike of his cock.
And earthquake was passing through her as the tremors continued to roll the length of her soft, female body. There was nothing she could do, she was helpless as the over-powering sensations spilled up and down her nervous system and opened the valves to all of her inner organs. Ben's ear was shattered from all of her screams!
Ben stood up, grabbing a hold of his wife by her big rump. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist so as to hold on. As her center of gravity was thrown further back, his hands moved to her waist. Now her head was thrown far back, and hanging in fact upside down with her long blonde hair falling to the floor.
Ben walked from the toilet, through the bedroom door and over to the bed with his wife hanging off the front of him like some gigantic appendage. His powerful arms and hands supported most of her weight, though her legs, wrapped around his waist held up their share. And some of the weight was being supported by the firm cock that was still deeply buried into the orgasmic woman's ass! Even as he carried her across the room she was coming a mile a minute, a climax per second!
He laid her back across the bed so that her ass just hung off the end. This was a good height for him to work from. By this time his own excitement had grown to the point where he could no longer control the way his hips were banging away at her rear end. Faster and faster they pumped, and with each new oscillation, in and out of her meaty rear end, his cock would zing!
"I can't hold it any longer!" he at last shouted out. His hips had become a blur as his tempo had doubled then tripled. Her asshole, now completely loosened up, received his weapon with as much ease as an extremely turned-on cunt. In this position, with Rita lying on her back, the lubrication was even better than before, as her pussy-gook was rolling right down into her ass-crack.
His fingers grabbed hold of her flanks and bit into them leaving small red marks. His teeth clenched tight as did his eyes.
"SSSSHHHHHHHUUUGGGGAAAARRR!!" he screamed as the juice that had been building up in his balls came winging out into his wife's tender, tingling asshole.
Wad after wad of the creamy boiling stuff flew out the slit in the tip of his cock to go splattering against the inside of her rectum. It was as if his cock was a six-shooter. Barrel after barrel clicked into place and the cartridge went off. Her anus was steaming and smoking from his sperm!
Faster and faster did his hips thrust his exploding tool into that soft rear-hole, that swollen hole between her soft white orbs. And each time his hips pushed his penis in anew, out of his cock would burn another wad of come.
Her ass, already scrumptious, was now a swamp with his own juice mingling with hers. His pumping action became faster and smoother, there seemed to be no friction at all in the velvet interior of her ass.
How many spasms his body under went he couldn't count. But he knew that by the end his knees were growing shaky, turning to putty.
When the last of his dewy droplets of salty white came sprewing out of his plunging cock, he had no choice but to collapse atop the woman who now held his seed in her asshole.
His cock turned once more into the soft member it normally was, though it remained embedded in the girl's rear end. It felt good there.
Rita lay still on the bed. She had come so many times her body did not quite feel solid, it felt like a shuddering jar of jelly!
Ben pulled his worm-like cock out of her hole and rested beside her. They were both breathing heavily; it was after all, the first time they had ass-fucked together.
"That was extra-special!" said Rita at last. "I'll always remember this fuck for the rest of my life."
Ben smiled at his contented wife. "I'll remember this fuck too. But shouldn't we go to sleep now? I already see that the sun is coming up. We better get some shut-eye. I have the day off tomorrow and I was thinking that we could invite those kids over."
"You just want to get into Cher's pants," said his wife.
"I hope you're not jealous, after all, you've already been in her pants!"
"Of course not, I was just teasing. Actually I can't wait to see your face as you're screwing a young girl. I've never really been able to see your face cause when I come I have my eyes shut."
"And likewise, I'll get to see you squirming around on the end of somebody else's pole. That should be quite a sight. I really want to watch that leaky box of yours in action. Honest to god, you put out more cream than any other two girls I know combined."
"Talking about it isn't helping at all!" complained Rita who just felt up her cunt to see how it was doing. "I thought you wanted to go to sleep? How can I sleep if I'm all horny from talking about sex?"
"I don't know how you're going to sleep, but all I'm going to have to do is put my head on the pillow and zonko...."
Just to prove his words he laid his handsome face down on the feather pillow. One second later he was snoring.
Rita lay down next to her man. She cuddled up against his strong warmth and put her arms across his hairy chest. She loved him, and now that their new sexual life was about to begin, she loved him even more.
In two more seconds she was asleep right along with her husband.