Chapter 4
When Albert had gone Brenda spoke with her husband Jerry about his sexual ideas.
"Jerry," she told him nervously, "I'm beginning to feel guilty about all this sex. My mother didn't bring me up like this. You're turning me into a tramp."
"I'm turning you into a sex goddess," her husband smiled, "and you don't appreciate it."
Brenda thought about that for a long moment.
"Do you really think I look like a sex goddess?"
"A lot of people say you look like Marilyn Monroe," he smiled.
"Maybe I do," she mumbled, looking at herself in the mirror.
She put an expression on her face that did resemble Monroe's. She pouted, and her big blue eyes grew brighter.
"I read where Monroe looked for books on anal sex," her husband smiled, "so you know what that means."
"That simply means she was reading about it," his wife observed. "That doesn't mean she actually did it."
"At least she was curious," he smiled, "and what I wouldn't have given to have had sex with her. In that way."
He patted Brenda on the buttocks appreciatively.
"Is that a hint?" she asked her husband.
"Could be, darling," he told her. "I've been looking at your ass tonight and it makes me so nervous I don't know what I'm gonna do about it."
"I know what you're gonna do about it," she laughed at him. "You are gonna have sex with me. All right, baby, if you want it so bad I guess you can have it."
In a way it bothered her that her husband was being so difficult. Yet in another way she was curious about what he wanted to do.
They went into the bedroom together.
"Why don't we take a shower together?" he suggested with a sly smile. "I think that would be great fun."
"Do you really?" she smiled.
"Yes, I do," he assured her. "I can hardly wait to slip my dick up your ass-hole."
They showered together. Then they soaped each other off.
"I feel so good," she said as he finished slipping the soap around her buttocks.
The water washed her off some more and then they got out of the shower and dried off and went into the bedroom together.
"I want to do it in a new way," he told her. "I don't want you to get in the bed. I just want you to bend over. I want to watch it slide in and out."
"You certainly do have an erotic mind, dear." she observed. "I've never seen a man who could think of more ways to make it than you can."
At this point they were ready. He coated his cock with KY. She bent over. Then he flipped his long hard penis between her ass cracks. With a savage thrust he jabbed forward.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby."
With a hard driving cock stab he rode up her ass-hole. She twisted on his slippery penis. He gripped her buttocks. It was a bit awkward to bend over like this.
"Blood is rushing to my head, honey," she told her husband. "How long is it gonna be before you get your rocks off?"
"Hang tight, baby doll," he told her. "It won't be long."
He was ramming it into her now with say-age force. She was becoming more and more aroused every moment.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, yes. Keep it up."
She was twisting her hips for him. She wanted him to enjoy it.
"Oh, baby, I can't stand it," he panted as he pumped it into her. "Fuck. Fuck hard."
He jabbed it in all the way. And then his big cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, milk my dick."
His hot plunging penis exploded high up her ass-hole. As the cream squirted from his penis shaft she went on squeezing it.
"Give it to me," she begged him, "fuck me. Yes, baby, fuck me."
The hot white cream continued shooting out of his penis. Finally it was over. Slowly he withdrew his cock from her behind.
"I can't tell you how much I enjoyed that," he said as he walked over to the bathroom and washed off his cock.
When he returned, his wife lay there on the bed, erotically stroking herself.
"Baby, I'll do that with my tongue," he told her, "and I can finish with a pecker fuck. I don't always have to eat you. I could make it twice tonight."
"All right, Jerry," Brenda grinned.
She stretched out lazily. Jerry got on top of her. He decided he would give her a total suck job. He began with her bosoms. She always loved the loud sucking sounds he made. He was a slobbery lover but, nevertheless, it pleased her. At least he was able to give her all of the sexual attention she could ever ask for.
"Fuck me, baby," he told her, "and fuck me good."
Then he moved on down to her pussy. His tongue whipped all around her vagina. Gripping her ass cheeks he suddenly plunged his tongue into her vagina. He rapidly rode his tongue back and forth in her hot pussy hole.
"Eat me, baby," she begged her husband. "Suck my twat."
His hot tongue bore down into her pussy. And then he fingered her ass-hole while he went on sucking her snatch. She was aroused totally now. She could hardly wait for his big prick to plunge into her pussy. She cried to have it happen.
"Lover," she urged him, "come on, fuck my pussy, fuck me."
He could hardly wait for this moment. For she was going to give him all of the arousal he could stand. His thick prick brushed back and forth against her pussy hair. He wanted to make her beg for it. And beg she did.
"Fuck me, lover," she pleaded, "fuck me. Fuck me good."
As he thrust forward her hands played games with his back and his buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks. He enjoyed the caressing feeling of her hands on his buttocks.
"Fuck me," she begged eagerly, "fuck me."
He was becoming more and more aroused.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Play with me."
He was going out of his mind with pleasure at this point.
"Yes, baby," he begged her. "I love it when you feel of me. That's what I want you to do, darling. Love me."
She spared nothing. Her hot hands slid between his ass cheeks. Parting his buttocks gently she eased a finger tenderly up his ass-hole. He loved her gentleness. He also appreciated the fact that his prostate gland was being given a super massage.
"Fuck my ass-hole," he smiled as he screwed her pussy. "Fuck it. I love it when you fuck me like that."
She enjoyed the expression on his face. For his eyes were blazing with excitement as his penis dipped rhythmically into her hot pussy hole. She pushed up to meet his advancing cock stabs.
"Fuck me," he begged, "fuck."
Rhythmically he went on sliding into his lover's box. He was so hot now he was shaking.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna make it in a minute," he told her. "I'm gonna pump gallons of cream into you. Oh, sweetheart, keep twisting your finger in my ass."
She went on finger fucking his ass-hole and her pussy muscles clutched his stabbing cock. All at once Jerry's gun went off.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed eagerly. "'Milk my dick."
Her pussy muscles seized his cock. He kept squirting his sperm load into her hot pussy hole. She twisted and turned on his thick prick.
"What a fuck," he told her. "You sure did entertain me."
She was proud of her achievement. Jerry looked at her. A wry smile formed on his face.
"I don't have to play around when I've got someone like you at home," he told her. "You're all the excitement I need."
She was thrilled that he was deriving such a great deal of pleasure out of having sex with her.
Finally he told her quite frankly what he thought of her.
"I think you're the best piece of ass I've ever had."
"How many women have you fucked, Jerry?"
Jerry had to admit he had lost count. Then he asked her the same question.
"I can't remember," she giggled.
She fell asleep. The next morning she fixed breakfast for him. But after he was gone to work she got to thinking. Wouldn't it be interesting to have some more sexual adventures. She had enjoyed Jerry, that was true. But there were other men. That thought played about in her mind.
The TV needed repairing and she figured she would call to have a TV serviceman come over.
"T would appreciate it," she told the TV man, "if you could come over and give me some help with my television. It's been acting up lately."
"Sure, lady," he told her. "My name is Al. I'll be there in about half an hour."
Al dropped over and she was well pleased. He was a tall, blonde, curly-haired fellow. He looked like he was plenty horny. It got her excited just looking at him. His penis stood out in his jeans and she could see by the outline he was getting a hard-on looking at her. She had deliberately worn a sweater that displayed her breasts to very good advantage. And her tight skirt didn't leave much to the imagination.
He was bending over, fixing the television, when she bent over, too. Al couldn't help see her beautiful breasts. He looked up and his face flushed and he smiled.
"What's wrong, Al?" Brenda asked innocently.
"I don't know," he replied nervously. "I guess it's hot in here."
"I hope it isn't my body that's troubling you," she said. "I can't trade it in for a new one."
"You don't want to," he laughed. "With a shape like that, you've got something few women have."
"How nice to be appreciated," she whispered.
"Don't tell me your husband doesn't appreciate what he's got at home here," Al said, looking about after he'd finished fixing her set.
"Sometimes I wonder," she said quietly. "Frankly, Al, he neglects me."
"I wouldn't neglect you if you were my wife," he told her. "As a matter-of-fact, I know exactly what I'd do."
She teasingly laughed and replied, "What would you do, Al?"
"Everything," he grinned shyly.
"Would you like to have sex with me?" she asked him bluntly.
"I sure would," Al said, his jaw hanging slack as he watched her remove her sweater.
She wasn't bothering with any bra and he could see why. She wanted to let her breasts surge out so he could examine them. Now that she was nude from the waist up he could appreciate them even more.
"Not bad," she said as she reached under them and massaged them.
"Oh, I could suck on those and enjoy them," he told her.
"Sucking should be done in the bedroom," she smiled.
She turned around and he watched her ass wiggle as she walked toward the bedroom.
It didn't take Brenda long to strip. Al's eyes bulged out and so did his balls. He took off his shorts and proudly exposed his thick prick to her gaze. He was hoping she would come over and fondle it for him. She didn't disappoint him. Walking over to where he stood she reached out and gently caressed his long hard penis.
"You've sure got a nice cock," she smiled. "I've got to hand it to you."
"Want to suck on it?" Al suggested casually.
Brenda nodded. Next she dropped to her knees. Then looking up at him adoringly she pulled on his long penis.
"Do it," he told her. "Suck it. Come on, baby, suck my dick."
He let his long hard shaft slip into her mouth. She began sucking smoothly.
"Yes, yes," he urged her on, "that's the way. Now you're sucking. Come on, sweetheart, suck my cock off."
He pumped his penis into her mouth and rammed it down her throat.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Keep it up."
His thick hard penis went on jabbing down her throat. She got so excited she was trembling.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck it. Suck my cock. Suck it 'off."
He deliberately let the tip of his shaft stay in her mouth. He didn't want her to suck it all now. For he wanted to squirt his sperm right in her mouth. He wanted to see her suck it all out and swallow it. That was one thing that he had found it difficult to get the women to do for him. And this was exactly what he expected of her.
"Eat my pecker," he panted. "Suck. Suck it off."
All at once his cock exploded. It was an erotic moment for him. He enjoyed watching as she let her tongue twirl around the tip of his long shaft.
"Suck it out," he told her, "suck it. Lick it. Yes, baby, suck it out." , All at once his big cock exploded.
"Eat it," he told Brenda in a demeaning tone, "eat my cum. Suck that sticky sweet stuff. Swallow it, baby."
Brenda swallowed his thick gobs of cum. It tasted wonderful to her. It was an interesting contrast from her husband's juice. She could detect a difference in the taste. She wondered if she was becoming a sperm devotee.
"Eat it," All panted as he pumped his penis down her throat. "Oh, baby, finish me."
She finished him off. He slowly eased out of her mouth.
"You sure know how to give good head," he told her. "You're beautiful, baby."
She appreciated his attitude. She got to her feet and turned around and went over to the bed. She noticed Al still had a big hard-on. As he looked at her ass cheeks he imagined what it would be liked to slip his cock between them.
"Would you mind if I gave you an ass fuck?" he questioned her.
"Not at all," she assured him.
He came over and sat on the edge of the bed. She applied a thick coat of Vaseline to his shaft so it would slip up smoothly.
"It's too hot to handle," he explained. "I've got to slip it up your ass quickly."
"All right, Al," Brenda agreed.
Brenda got in the middle of the bed. She bent over as far as she could so her ass would be positioned correctly to make it easy for him to slip his cock inside.
Once she was in a good position he mounted her. He flipped his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. With a hard driving cock stab he thrust forward.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her, "fuck. And fuck it good."
As his penis continued penetrating her ass-hole, she got more and more aroused.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."
She was totally turned on. She loved it.
"Yes, yes," Brenda cried eagerly, "ram it home. Slam it to me."
His thick prick plunged all the way up her ass-hole. He enjoyed the super sensation of sliding and riding her butt.
"You sure know how to fuck, honey," he told her. "Oh, your ass is turned on tight tonight."
She reminded him it was still daytime. He only laughed.
"It's tonight when you fuck like this," he exclaimed as he went on thrusting.
Finally he got his gun off. As his hot sperm load shot up her ass-hole she squeezed his pecker.
"Milk me," he begged her anxiously. "Oh, baby, that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Fuck it off."
She went on clasping his sliding penis as he finished shooting his wad.
When he finally did pull out he patted her buttocks appreciatively.
"Hey, I've got three more service calls to make," he told her. "I'd better get on my way."
"I hope you don't have three more sex bouts," she laughed, "that might be too much." Al laughed.
"I don't have that good fortune every day," he told her. "I guess today was my lucky day."
"You might say it was a lucky day for me too," she told him, "as I've looked forward to some variety. While I love my husband, I do need some different sex styles. And you were just the man to give it to me, Al. I really loved having sex with. Maybe we can do it again sometime."
He smiled. "Sure, baby, whenever your TV needs fixing, I'll be glad to give you a fucking as part of the service."