Chapter 1

When the alarm went off, Arlene started awake and immediately shut off the noisy clock. Turning over, she smiled sleepily at her husband, who was equally reluctant to be roused. She slid her hand down his hairy chest, under the covers, until she found his flaccid cock. While she stroked it, she looked into his dark brown eyes, waiting for him to get interested.

"We don't have time for a fuck," Jason muttered, correctly interpreting her actions. "I've gotta get to the airport."

"I know," she replied softly. "That's why I set the alarm to go off early. So we would have time."

He blinked, then grinned as his prick began to swell. He let her work on his cock until it was at its full size and throbbing. Then, like a huge cat, he rose over her.

"Well, since you went to so much trouble," he mused wickedly, "and since I'll be gone a couple of days, I guess we should fuck."

"No should to it," she scolded with a smile. "I want your balls drained before you go, so I won't have to worry about you going after every pretty girl you see."

"There's no girl as pretty as you, honey," he swore. "Here, Let me prove it to you."

His big cockhead found her moist slit, moving unerringly to her pussy-hole. As his large prick began to sink into her, she moaned, arching her back to make him hurry and fill her cunt. Jason liked to tease her with his cock, especially right before he left on a trip. He wanted her to miss him and the way he would fuck her, and she always did.

Once his prick was in her to the balls, he leaned down and kissed her, his hands working on her tits to get her really hot to fuck. As was usual when they fucked so early, things seemed to be moving in slow motion, an edge of sleep masking their urgent need.

"You always get so wet and hot in the morning," Jason said. "Damn, your pussy feels good."

"So does your cock," she replied. "Come on, lover. Really fuck me. Two days without you is going to be hell on my cunt."

Grunting, he draped her legs over his shoulders. Arlene moaned, her green eyes glinting brightly. This was one of her favorite positions, and the only one that allowed her husband to fuck the shit out of her the way she loved it.

"Oooooh, yes!" she begged. "Ram me, honey! Make me feel that gorgeous cock!"

She gasped as he obeyed, flailing her head until her red hair was fanned out over the pillow.

The first few strokes always left her breathless. And horny. Of course, her husband knew what to do about that.

Bending his head, he licked and sucked her white tits, pulling at the nipples until they were pink and swollen. His prick wasn't still for an instant, pounding into her upturned cunt relentlessly as she leaked more and more juice. The lustful girl ran her hands into her husband's dark brown hair, tangling her fingers in it. She was really turned on now, ready to fuck and be fucked until they were both spent.

Their bodies were starting to steam, sweltering with the passionate fuck. As always, the plunging cock was creating a slurping noise as it invaded her pussy. His cockhead jarred her with each stroke, making her tits quiver excitedly. The smell of sex was heavy in the air, a musky odor that made their lovemaking deliciously vulgar.

"Harder!" she gasped. "Oh, Jason! More! Make me cum!"

He grinned down at her, his eyes half closed and dark with lust. Grabbing onto her thighs, he ground his hips forward, forcing his cock even deeper.

The grimace on the girl's face told him how much she was enjoying his prick. Her pale, creamy skin was beginning to bead with sweat as he continued to ram her.

Tiny grunts bubbled from her milky throat. Little gasps of excitement were fucked right out of her. Her pussy was sloppy with her juice, she was so eager. Nothing was so thrilling as having her cunt filled with her husband's cock, Once he had shown her how wonderful it could be to be screwed until she was limp and exhausted, she couldn't get enough.

"Your finger," she mewled faintly. "Now, lover. Put it in me."

While he kept plunging his cock into her, he obeyed. Reaching around her quivering ass cheeks, he found her tiny asshole. He stabbed his finger inside, causing her to lurch and squeal. Her actions became more abandoned as he finger fucked her shitter while he screwed her. The strange feeling in her ass made her hotter, brought her climax that much closer. And then she came.

"Unnnnhhhhh!" she groaned, clutching at Jason.

"Oh, babe," he gasped. "Feel it? Feel me cumming in you?"

He kept rocking her with his prick while it spewed his jizz up her cunthole. The girl shivered in ecstasy, looking up at her husband with a yearning for more. Although Jason would fuck her at every opportunity, somehow it just wasn't quite enough.

"Damn, now I'm ready for a nap," he joked.

"But I'd miss my flight, so I'll have to wait."

She watched him get up, saw his shrunken cock dangling, glistening with her cream. Smiling sadly, she got up, too, remembering that she had something important to get done, also.

The large briefcase lay on the bureau, where she had set it the day before. She opened it and took out one of the bright pink samples. Since she would be selling the Tahitian Cove products, she decided that she should advertise them in every way she could.

When she unwrapped the small bar of soap, its warm nutty fragrance assailed her. Sniffing at the soap, she carried it into the bathroom.

Jason was in the shower, his strong naked body visible through the frosted glass door. She watched him bathe, his large hands sudsing himself all over. When he washed his prick, her cunt tingled.

Too soon, he came out, grabbing a towel and briskly drying himself. He noticed her whimsical smile and grinned.

"Horny?" he asked with a wink.

"Here," she said, holding the soap out to him. "Smell this and tell me what you think."

He took a sniff, a puzzled look coming into his eyes. Then he sniffed again.

"Holy shit," he muttered. "Is that the stuff you're gonna be selling?"

She nodded, then asked, "Do you like it?"

"It's sexy as hell," he replied. "You aren't gonna use it, are you?"

"Why not?" she asked.

"You'd smell too good," he grumbled.

"Oh, Jason," she sighed, going into the shower stall. "My customers will probably all be women. And besides, men don't buy things in sexy pink wrappers unless they like other men."

"Or the saleslady," he suggested wryly.

She closed the shower door and turned on the water. To hell with what he thought. Selling door to door for Tahitian Cove would be a cinch.

Jason was already dressed when she left the bathroom. As she opened drawers, looking for just the right under things to wear j he came up behind her, caught her tits in his hands, and kissed her neck.

"Shit, you taste good, too," he muttered. "Honey, what is that?"

"Soap," she replied, waving at the case of samples. "Bubble bath, lotion, cologne, and convenient towelettes. All with Tahitian Cove's own blend of spices and emollients to keep your skin soft and supple."

"I didn't ask for a sales pitch," he complained, tweaking her nipples. "I gotta go, babe. Turn around and kiss me."

As she did as he asked, she could tell he was turned on. His tongue slid into her mouth, while his hands kneaded her ass. She moved against him, rubbing her cuntal mound against his crotch. If he wanted to fuck, she was certainly ready for it.

"Hot little bitch," he mumbled. "If I had ten more minutes, I'd cool you down. Only, I don't. Good luck with your job, honey. Just save your pussy for me."

He kissed her once more, urgently and deeply, then he tore himself away and strode out.

Arlene sighed regretfully. She didn't like to be alone, even for a day. Which was why she had looked into a job that would let her set her own hours. That way, when Jason was home, she could be home, too. With his hard cock pounding away at her greedy pussy.

She went back to picking out her clothes, wanting to forget how lonely she already was. The scent of the soap reached her, taunted her. Jason was right. It was sexy. And it made her want to dress sexy.

First, she put on a pair of bikini undies that she normally didn't wear except at home, and then only to interest Jason in satisfying her pussy. Next came a short wrap around skirt. Finally, a blouse that hinted at showing her naked tits, but actually didn't. With a pair of comfortable flats to complete her outfit, she felt ready to face her customers.

As she started to close the samples' case, the tiny plastic vials of cologne caught her eye. She thought about it for a moment, then took one out. Why not? she decided as she dabbed the heady cologne behind her ears and in the bend of her elbows. Anything she could do to make a sale had to be all right.

Assured that she was finally prepared, she gathered up the case and her purse and left, too excited to eat.