Chapter 2
Lee Harrison was horny and she didn't care who knew it. As usual, her husband Frank was tired and wrapped up in the work he'd brought home from the office. She knew he'd had a tiring day, but there was a limit to her patience.
"We're definitely going to fuck tonight," she said, following him as he headed for the bathroom.
"Can't do it tomorrow?" he said. "I'm really bushed tonight."
"Frank, this is silly." She gazed at him as he brushed his teeth. "We're too young to get into a rut like this."
"The honeymoon's got to end sometime."
He spit into the sink.
"When your sister gets here, it'll be hard for us to have any privacy."
"Who needs privacy?" He threw his head back and gargled. "Jesus, we've got two kids and we've been married for years. When are you going to stop pretending you're a young chick and grow up?"
Lee fumed. "I'm still young. I can't help it if I was practically a child bride."
"Some child bride," Frank snickered. "Hey, what are you doing?"
Lee was tired of his excuses. She dropped to her knees before him and reached for his cock.
"You go on gargling," she said. "I'm going to have some fun!"
He groaned when she opened her mouth and took his soft cock inside.
"I said I was bushed. Can't you wait until tomorrow?"
"You'll have another excuse tomorrow." She shifted his cock from one cheek to the other. It didn't stir.
Frank gazed down at the top of her head, spit one more time and chuckled. Lee worked her lips and tongue rhythmically over his cock. When she glanced up, she met her eyes.
"You're really gonna insist on getting laid, huh?" he said.
She nodded, poking her tongue into his pisser-hole.
"Yes, so you might as well quit arguing."
"If you can get it up, it's yours. But I'm warning you. I'm bushed."
"You already said that."
"Let me sit down." He forced her to release his cock while he sat down on the toilet.
"How romantic," she said sarcastically as she crawled after him.
He guided his cock into her mouth. "Go on and suck, but don't expect much."
Lee was wearing a pretty nightgown. Her dark hair hung halfway down her back. She had kept her figure. Her tits were as high and as firm as a young girl's and her ass wasn't too big. She worked hard on her body and she couldn't understand why Frank didn't find her sexy anymore.
"Would you care if I cheated on you?" she said, still sucking his limp prick. "Huh?"
"I said would you care if you found out I was cheating on you?"
"What a dumb question!" he yawned.
"I mean it." She nibbled the flared rim under his cock-head. "You hardly ever fuck me. Why shouldn't I find someone else?"
"Oh, fuck off, will you?" He yawned again.
He doesn't believe it's possible, the horny brunette thought. His cock barely stirred in her mouth, but she kept sucking.
"Don't say I didn't warn you," she said, bobbing her head as she slid her lips up and down his cock-shaft.
Frank chuckled, guiding her head movements.
"Just don't let me catch you, baby. It'll mean your ass!"
"Hey, it's coming up!"
"Sure, baby, sure. I'm not dead." He yawned loudly. "Just bushed."
"Yeah, so you said."
"Keep sucking. Now that you started it, keep going until I come."
"No, I want you to fuck me! I'm not bringing you off in my mouth!"
"Shit, woman, what is it you want?"
"I want to get fucked!"
"Shut up, the kids'll hear!"
"I don't care. They're old enough."
"Christ, what a bitch you're getting to be."
"If you'd stop complaining and concentrate, and if you'd get into bed instead of sitting on the John, maybe your cock would get hard."
"Don't bet the ranch," he said, scratching his chest.
As she struggled to bring his cock up, Lee thought about the early years of their marriage. In those days Frank had enjoyed her horniness and had even bragged to his family and friends about what a hot cunt she was.
God, I love sucking cock, she thought now. That's why Frank married me. I was the best cock-sucker in school. He loved when I initiated sex in those days. And the stinker couldn't get enough of it himself.
The old memories came flooding back. When they were teenagers, Frank loved to watch her lips slide up and down his cock. He loved when she took his balls into her mouth and wet them down with saliva.
"I think Lesley and Pete are really finished this time," he said suddenly.
His cock stuffed into one cheek, Lee glanced up.
"Your sister's spoiled silly. Pete's a nice guy. Just because she doesn't always get her way she goes running home to big brother."
"You're just jealous because Lesley and I are so close."
"I am not. Funny, but your cock just twitched when you mentioned Lesley."
"What's that supposed to mean? Anyway, Lesley's my kid sister and I promised my old man I'd always take care of her. So what's the big deal?"
"No big deal."
She touched his balls. They were still lifeless.
"You still like sucking me off, huh?"
"I was just thinking how you used to like it too, honey."
"We've got two kids who are growing up fast. I can't help it if the thrill is gone."
"But that's the point. After people have been married a long time it's important to work at it."
"You've been reading too many romance novels." He stifled a yawn. "Jesus, I'm bushed."
"Damn it, Frank, I wanna get laid!" Suddenly he thrust his cock all the way into the back of her throat.
"Okay, you suck, suck!" he rasped.
The horny wife barely flinched. Her lips spread wide, she swallowed around his cock-head and lapped her tongue around the flared rim when he pulled out.
"Okay, let's get into bed," Frank said, rising up and stalking into the bedroom.
Lee followed him, tits bouncing as she slipped her nightgown over her head. In the bedroom, she crawled between his thighs, pussy wet and hot as she resumed sucking his cock.
"Okay, get my cock hard and I'll fuck you!" he said, fingers laced through her hair.
"That's more like it, honey," she said, reaching up to stroke his chest while she peppered his cock and balls with kisses.
"Take it into your throat again."
"Not so fast." He shoved his cock into her throat and this time she gagged and quickly spit it out. "Jesus, Frank, not so rough!"
"First you wanna get laid and now you complain. Jesus, woman, what the hell do you want?"
"I want a husband who enjoys fucking me!" She pumped his prick lightly as she licked his balls.
"I thought you like taking it all the way into your throat. Why'd you stop?" "Because I know you. You'll come in my mouth and leave me horny as usual.
Her voice dripped sarcasm and she didn't care.
"If you really loved me, you'd suck it the way I like."
She hesitated. "Okay, Frank, but you promised. If you feel your balls filling up, you let me know. I'm really dying to get laid, baby."
With renewed vigor and hope, she worked her lips down his cock-shaft. When his cock-head hit her tonsils, she moved her lips back up again, nibbling his cock-meat continually on the way.
As always, she loved sucking his cock. She had lost none of her enthusiasm for sex over the years and she couldn't understand why Frank had lost his.
Still, despite his complaints, his cock was soon deliriously hard. He held her head and guided her lips, but now he muttered from time to time, telling her how good it felt.
"That's the girl," he said now. "You've still got the old touch, honey! All the way, now. Get my cock down there and swallow around my cock-head. You know what I like!"
I do, Lee thought. I do know what he likes.
Why doesn't he know what I like?"
She bobbed her head up and down, constantly sliding her lips, taking his cock into the back of her throat and swallowing around it.
"Good sucking, hon!" Frank yawned, digging his fingers into her scalp. "Damn good sucking!"
The horny wife changed her position slightly and after forming her lips into an oval she began sucking only his cock-head. She knew Frank much preferred deep-throating, but she liked variety. It turned her on to suck his cock-head.
She wondered if Billy was still a virgin. She thought about Billy and sex a lot lately, wondering if the boy was a horny stud like his father at the same age. She knew it was wrong to think about her son that way, but she couldn't help it. He was a child, rapidly growing into a man. She couldn't help but wonder if he still had his cherry and if not, what kind of lover he was.
I'll bet he's wild in bed, she thought with a giggle. The way Frank used to be.
"What's so funny?" Frank said.
"I was just thinking about Billy."
"Pay attention to my cock and think about Billy later, after I come!"
"You promised!"
"Yeah, I'll fuck you! Keep sucking!"
Now Frank imprisoned her head between his strong thighs. She liked that. She labored long and hard to give him pleasure. Her pussy was steaming.
She didn't need any foreplay at this point. All she needed was his big cock crashing into her cunt for a few minutes.
Just the thought of a good fuck made her toes curl.
"Soon, honey," she mumbled around his cock. "Soon, I'm gonna stretch out and you're gonna ram your cock into me!"
"You really want to get laid, huh?"
"Frank!"
He pushed her head down again and clamped his thighs around her ears.
"I was only kidding. Keep sucking!"
Her cunt flared and pulsated with excitement. She was so wet some of her juices dribbled down the insides of her thighs.
A creative man would lick it up, she thought. But Frank had never been really creative. She wondered if Billy was the kind of boy who would lick the cunt-juice from a girl's thighs.
I'm doing it again, she thought. I can't seem to help myself. The kid turns me on and that's the truth. The least I can do is be honest with myself.
Lee was a good mother and she had no intention of becoming involved incestuously with her son. But she couldn't get him out of her mind lately, especially after another disappointing fuck with Frank. Or at moments like this when she was sucking Frank's cock.
Now she began fantasizing about how it would feel to have Billy's strong young cock ramming into her. Suddenly she wanted it. She was tired of thinking about how it would feel. She wanted the kid's cock shooting into her horny cunt.
The longer she sucked Frank's cock, the more she wanted Billy to fuck her. But she wanted more than that from the kid. She wanted the kind of fucking Frank used to give her when they were young. She wanted to relive her youth with her son.
What a terrible woman I am! she thought as she slid her lips to the base of Frank's cock and buried her nose in his cock-bush.
But she couldn't stop thinking about Billy and wondering how it would feel to have his cock stretching her pussy.
He must have a full-grown cock by now, she thought. He's a big boy. And his ass is so damn cute!
"Hey, what're you doing?" Frank said.
"I'm finishing up," she said, swiping her tongue over his piss-hole one last time. "It's fuck time, sweetheart!"
"Now I'm not ready." Frank didn't bother stifling a yawn.
"Yes, you are!" she hissed. "Your cock's hard as a rock!"
Frank grabbed hold of her ears and shoved his prick into her throat.
"I'll say when I'm ready!"
You bastard! Lee thought, sputtering around his fuck-pole.
But after a few minutes Frank released her head.
"Okay, it's time. Get on your back and I'll fuck you!"
Lee trembled with arousal and indignation.
"No, I want it from behind."
She deliberately climbed to her knees and struck a provocative pose.
"You've just got to have your way, don't you?" He swiped his hand between her legs. "Well, you're wet enough. I'll give you that!"
"You better be prepared to give me a lot more than that!"
"Bitch, bitch, bitch! Is that all you're good for?"
Lee thrust her ass out, grabbed a pillow and clutched it to her chest.
"Stick it in and make it a good one! I'm very horny!"
Frank held one of her ass-cheeks and guided his prick-tip against the mouth of her pussy. It slipped inside easily and he began fucking her.
"Not bad for an old bag," he chuckled.
A lewd grin creased Lee's face.
"You better be prepared for a long one! I want to come at least twice before we're through."
"I'll do my best, but I'm not making any promises," Frank said, yawning loudly.
Raw, all-consuming passion engulfed Lee as he began fucking her. Each time he entered her, she lunged back to meet his cock.
"Fuck me good, Frank!" she yelled. "I'm real close, honey. Keep stuffing it into me. Oh, yeah, that's fucking!"
Frank held her hips and moved his cock in and out of her with long, deep thrusts.
"Good fuck, hon!" he said. "I don't know if I'm gonna be able to hold back much longer."
"Don't you dare!" she hissed, ramming her ass back at his stroking cock.
"I can't help it, hon. I told you! Oh, fuck, I'm coming!"
"Noooooo!" she cried.
Even before he stopped shooting off, she knew it was all over for her. There was no way she was going to come. She knew from experience that Frank wouldn't help her. If she asked him to eat her or give her a finger-fuck, he'd say he was bushed.
Now he grunted.
"Good fuck!" he said, kissing her on the cheek and rolling onto his side.
"I guess you don't care that I didn't come," she said, not even attempting to keep the bitterness from her voice.
"Jerk off. I told you I was bushed."
She switched off the lights and snuggled up behind Frank's naked back.
"It would serve you right if I cheated on you," she said.
"Are you starting that again?"
"Yes."
When Frank began snoring, she began masturbating. If only Billy was a little older, she thought. If only . . .