Chapter 4
It didn't take Jan and Len long to strip. Once they were totally nude and in bed and pushing their bodies against each other, she realized how much she loved him. She crushed her breasts against his broad firm chest. She looked into his blue eyes and he looked into hers.
"I love you," she smiled.
"Go down on my cock and prove it," he smiled.
She let her tongue lick down to his crotch. Then pulling on his cock she let her tongue slide along his testicles. Len always enjoyed it when Jan tongued him. But he liked it most of all when she voluntarily slipped her tongue up his ass crack.
Wanting to please him meant he didn't have to beg. For she would always gladly take care of his sexual desires.
"Suck my ass, sweetheart," he panted as he felt her tongue slipping up his ass-hole, "way up there. That's it, darling. Love me."
Jan's tongue plunged up Len's tight anal channel. She gripped his ass cheeks and held on.
"That's the way you do it, darling," he told her happily, "Now you're really sucking in earnest. Pull on my cock while you eat my ass out."
Her hand gripped his pulsating penis. Pulling with rhythmic movements she let her tongue continue slipping and sliding all around his buttocks. Then once more she inserted her tongue up his ass-hole. He wiggled on her tongue.
"It tickles when you stick your tongue up my ass," he complained.
Jan held his buttocks now. He preferred having her pull on his penis. Apparently he calculated that he couldn't hold his ass still unless she held him.
Once she had given him a good ass licking she let her tongue slip up to his balls. Opening her mouth she sucked them in.
"Oh, do that," he exclaimed eagerly. "I love it when you suck on my nuts. Oh, baby, that's what I want."
Len put his hands behind his head and propped himself up on a pillow and watched his young and beautiful wife skillfully suck on him. It was a fantastic pleasure to see her beautiful mouth down there.
"Now, baby, come up the flagpole and suck on it."
She knew what he meant by that. And she let her tongue lick up the underside of his shaft. Her tongue tip darted lightly about his cock head.
"Suck me," she begged eagerly, "suck me, baby. That's the way you do it. Suck me."
She let her mouth slip over the head of his shaft. Her lips clamped over the top of his cock.
"Tickle it with your tongue," he told her, "that's the way you do it. like that."
Her tongue laved the head of his shaft. He was enjoying it and so was she.
"Suck it, baby," he begged anxiously, "now you're doing it. Oh, baby, let me slide it down your throat."
Len rolled over. Now he was on top. He was straddling her. She loved it when he was on top. Her hands reached up to clasp his ass cheeks as he went on plunging his penis down her throat.
"It won't be much longer now, baby," he told her, "hang in."
She was hanging in and enjoying it.
"Ohhh," he gasped excitedly, "baby, that's the way. Suck it off. Get the juice out. Suck that big creamy cock."
His hot sperm splattered down her throat as he got his gun off.
"Oh, baby," he gasped in a passionate frenzy, "what a cock suck!"
Her hands held his ass cheeks tightly as she finished blowing him.
Slowly easing his shaft out of her mouth he looked down at her lovingly. He patted her face.
"What would I ever do without you?"
She replied with a laugh, "Probably fuck every girl in the office."
Len thought for a moment and then he admitted, "Maybe I have been disloyal. Perhaps I should dedicate my dick to you. Would you like that?"
At this point Jan didn't know whether she would or not. For she'd experienced too many sexual encounters to want to confine herself to one man.
"Answer me," he demanded, "are you listening?"
"Sure I'm listening," she said, "but I don't know whether I can hear you or not. There is a difference."
She lay there with her face turned away from him. This annoyed him. He began massaging her breasts and caressing her.
"Maybe I've been a meanie," he confessed, "I'm sorry, baby. I apologize."
"You don't have to apologize," she told him. "Not in the least. Maybe I like it better this way."
"What in hell is that supposed to mean?"
"Maybe I've found the freedom I've wanted all along," she said nervously. "Maybe I wanted more than one man. You wanted more than one woman."
"That's different," he insisted.
"That's what you think, tiger," she snapped. "Maybe I get tired of the same old cock shoving into me. Maybe I want variety. You like to stick your tongue in different pussies. I hear you're quite a pussy eater at the office."
"Has my secretary been talking to you again?"
"No," she confided, "but there is a grapevine. And I find out what you're doing. And don't think I don't."
"You're faking it," he laughed. "You're trying to frighten me. I don't scare easy."
"I don't either," his wife replied, "not anymore."
He looked at her, puzzled.
"What do you want, blood?" he demanded. "Do you want me to sign I will be loyal to your sacred pussy in blood?"
"I wouldn't mind that," she said. "There might be a chance then that you would stay in my play pen."
"All right, baby," he smiled, "how about giving me some more sexual satisfaction. If you feel the need for so many men, apparently I'm not giving you enough. How about letting me ram it up your ass-hole?"
"What's so special about my ass?" Jan asked her husband. "Am I really that good?"
"You're the tightest piece of ass I've ever balled," he admitted candidly, "and that's why I like to stick my dick up your ass-hole. Do you mind?"
"Not as long as it's slippery when you slide up there," she shrugged.
Jan got off the bed in what was becoming a ritual. It puzzled her. She had read that Marilyn Monroe liked to have anal intercourse. Maybe she was another anal girl.
Returning with a tube of KY she handed it to her husband.
"I like it when a woman puts it on my prick," he demanded.
"All right," she agreed.
She coated his cock with lubrication.
"Now," he told her, "put some around the balls, too."
"I hope you don't intend to slide those in," she laughed.
"No, but I like it when you massage them with that slippery stuff."
She smiled as she reached down to grip his scrotum with one hand and applied the KY with the other. Then she gave him a slippery ball massage.
"Tremendous," he smiled as he lay back in sexual ecstasy. "Now, baby, pull on my cock. That's it. Pull on it and play with my nuts at the same time."
She pulled on his penis and played with his balls! He was getting hornier and hornier.
"Oh, wild," he exclaimed. "Baby, now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Keep that up. Oh, sweetheart, keep doing it."
The great pleasure that he felt, continued.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're really playing. Keep it going."
She realized that if he didn't slide out of her ass-hole quickly he would go off in her hand.
"I'm not gonna jack you off," she told him. "I don't enjoy that as much as when it slides up my ass.
Len's face brightened.
"So you do enjoy it?" he laughed. "I thought you did. From the way you grabbed my cock when it's slipping up your ass I figured you liked it."
"It's a mystery to me why I do," she said," 'cause it hurts like hell when you jab it in there. But I do like it."
"All right, baby," he said enthusiastically, "just get on all fours and let your old lover slip it in you."
Jan was beginning to become an expert at positions for anal sex. She crouched over in the middle of the bed. Only her smooth trim behind was visible. He gripped her ass cheeks and slowly slipped his well-lubricated shaft between her legs. As it eased smoothly up her ass crack he drove forward with a hard vigorous cock stab.
"Fuck it, baby," he exclaimed as he rode in her. "That's it. Grab my dick. Fuek, baby, fuck. Oh, baby, come on. Now we're screwing."
With rapid-fire cock stabs he rode into her.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "Now you're really fucking. Come on, baby. Fuck. Fuck fast. Oh, yes. I love that. Fuck it. Oh, baby, fuck."
Gripping her ass cheeks he rode with hard driving cock stabs.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "now you're doing it. Oh, baby, that's beautiful. You're really fucking. Come on, sweetheart, fuck off."
The thick pulsating penis plunged up her ass. With delight she gripped it with her ass muscles.
"Give it to me," she begged anxiously, "I want to feel every fucking inch of your dick slamming up there. Come on, lover, fuck. Fuck it. Fuck fast."
Riding into her with hard driving cock stabs he continued.
"Twist your ass for me," he begged her, "that's the way, sweetheart. Grind your hips. Oh, baby, now you're screwing."
He was enjoying it more and so was she. For she was putting her all into it. Len bent over and gripped her breasts. He squeezed the nipples as he let his slippery cock go on stabbing up her ass. He rode it in as far as it would go. His slippery balls slapped against her ass cheeks.
"I like the sound of your balls when they hit my behind," she told him. "Oh, baby, fuck me. Fuck me good."
Len thrust his pulsating penis higher up her ass. Taking his hands off her bosoms he squeezed her ass cheeks as he rammed it in good.
"Grab it," he exclaimed excitedly. "That's it, baby. Grab my prick in your ass."
She squeezed his cock with her ass muscles. She was milking him now.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly, "oh, baby, you're getting me there. I'm shooting."
The sperm shot up her ass-hole. She kept her milking motion up with her sphincter muscle as he went on sliding his slippery shaft higher.
"Squeeze it out," he told her, "yes, Jan baby. Now. Squeeze it all out."
More sperm spurted from his penis head.
When he finally had got his gun off he slowly eased his cock out of her ass-hole.
She rolled over on the bed and looked at him.
"Are you satisfied now?"
"I should say I am," he told her. "I just wish the secretaries at the office could fuck like you do."
She laughed.
"That's usually said in reverse, isn't it?" she chuckled. "Men saying they wish their wives could screw like the chick at the office."
"That's true," he admitted candidly, "but in your case, baby, you do it better. I've got to lay off those women. Now that you've let me have everything I've wanted, why do I need 'em?"
She looked at him sternly.
"Yes, Len," she nodded, "why do you need them? Is it your male ego? Is there something you're trying to prove?"
"I'll prove what a good snatch eater I am if you will straddle me and push your muff in my mouth."
"All right, tiger," she told him. "Show me what a good tongue man you are."
Len was on his back as his wife straddled him. She slowly eased forward and with one hand on his head pushed her muff at his mouth.
"Lick quick, darling," she urged him, "I'm about ready to juice."
He knew she was telling the truth. His hot tongue slipped back and forth across her vagina.
"Oh, yes, yes," she enthused, "that's the way, baby. I want it. I want it bad."
The hot tongue lashes stimulated her. But more than that she loved the way he reached up to grip her breasts. The combined action of his hands grasping her bosoms while his tongue plunged in her vagina appealed to her.
"You're a fuck machine," she smiled at her husband, "and that's why I love you, darling. Stab it up there. That's the way to do it. Eat my box."
Len's tongue lashed her velvety vagina walls. The delicious scent of her pussy spurred him on.
"Eat me, baby," she begged anxiously, "suck me. Oh, stick your tongue in there. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck my pussy."
The urgency in her voice stimulated him. For he could tell that his wife loved being eaten.
Whipping his tongue around inside of her he brought his hands down to her buttocks. He pulled her closer so he could have a good vantage point for his tongue movements.
"Love me," she cried passionately, "oh, baby, love me."
All at once she couldn't stand it any longer. She enjoyed being on the cliff of climax. However, when he licked swiftly up and down her clitoris, she gushed. Pressing his lips tightly to her, he sucked.
"Eat my box," Jan begged Len. "Eat me, baby. Oh, sweetheart, suck me."
Len's tongue lapped up her delicious juices. When he had finished and withdrew, he smiled up at her like a small child asking approval.
"Am I a good tongue man or not?"
"The best," she told him. "You really are. I'd like to hang a medal around your tongue. It would read, 'Best Pussy Eater Anywhere.'"
He pressed his lips lovingly against her vagina lips. He kissed her and then Frenched her there. Inching his tongue slowly inside, he withdrew it quickly.
"Oh, darling," she smiled, "when you are so gentle like this and so sensitive to my needs I love you."
She pulled off him and lay beside him. Len's arm swept around her.
"You're beautiful," he told her, "you really are, baby."
She looked down at her husband's limp cock and reached out. Grasping it she toyed with it. As she stroked him he got harder.
"Sweetheart," he smiled, "would you give me a good old jack job?"
"Anything you want," she said as she pulled rhythmically on his penis.
Len loved her strokes.
"You've got the beat, baby," he told her, "just keep it up. And you're gonna see that old sperm splatter all over the place."
Just then Len's cock shot a good load. The thick cream splattered all over her breasts.
"Lick it," she told him. , Bending over he sucked his sperm off her beautiful bosoms.