Chapter 13
The next morning, Kay awoke before Roger did. She looked at the clock and saw that she had thirty minutes before he had to get up. She grinned mischievously at what she was about to do. Her husband was in for yet another surprise.
She got on her hands and knees and leaned over Roger. Her soft, damp lips moved down his chest as her hands played over his body with feathery caresses. He stirred and opened his eyes.
"Good morning, lover," she whispered.
"Umhmm. Nice way to be awakened."
"You ain't seen nothing yet," she giggled.
The tip of her tongue touched one of his nipples. Her lips covered it and she sucked it tenderly. Her hand moved down his stomach to the nest of curly hair surrounding his prick. As her hand touched his hard cock, a groan rolled from his mouth and his muscles tightened convulsively.
Kay bent lower over his body and ran her lips down his torso. The soft touch of her warm lips and the wet tip of her tongue sent fiery sensations roaring through him. His breath whooshed out in a deep, satisfied sigh as she wrapped her fist around his dick and slowly stroked it.
"Ah, yes, baby, that feels good."
"Then just enjoy, darling. This is all for you." She continued to slowly stroke his cock. "Someday you'll have to jack off for me. I'd like to see how you do it."
She had seen him play with his cock when he was getting ready to fuck her, but that was only a way of keeping it primed. She had never seen him, or any man, actually jerk off and cum. Now she had an urge to see that.
Roger watched as she hovered over his cock. She cupped the shiny, swollen head between her hands and looked at it hungrily. The touch of her fingers on his cock made the muscles in his thighs tremble. He was fully awake now and his prick was fully erect.
Kay bent lower and touched her lips to the cockhead. Her tongue circled it and stabbed at the piss slit. His hips heaved off of the bed, pressing his cock toward her mouth. She opened her mouth wide, lowered her head, and took the bare purple knob between her hot lips.
She took the veined shaft of his cock in both hands and lapped her tongue around the head. She opened her mouth wider and slid the cockhead deep into her mouth, the tip touching the back of her throat.
He trembled as she exerted a sucking pressure and started moving her head slowly up and down. His cock was pressed between the roof of her mouth and her tongue. Saliva was trickling down the shaft of his prick, dampening her hands. She made soft, swallowing noises as her head moved up and down more rapidly.
The sensations flowing through him were made more intense by the sight of this beautiful woman sucking his cock, concentrating on his pleasure alone. His hips began moving in rhythm with her bobbing head as she fucked herself in the mouth with his cock.
Kay used both hands to stroke downward on his cock, pulling the foreskin way back. She put her left hand just below the ridge on the bottom of the head and held it tight enough to keep the foreskin out of the way. She held the bald knob in her mouth with her lips sealed around it. Then she started sucking and masturbating him with her right hand.
Roger thought he would go crazy from the 'incredible sensations that flowed from the sensitive flesh of his cockhead.
"Goddamn, baby!" he husked in a trembling voice. "That's fantastic!"
Kay was elated that she could give her darling husband such pleasure. She thought a lot about new and different things she could do to please him.
"Damn, you make my cock feel good!"
Kay took her mouth away from his prick, slid her left hand up and wrapped it loosely around the bare knob. She rolled her palm over the head while stroking the shaft firmly with her right hand.
"I want to make your cock feel good, lover. It's so beautiful and gives me such pleasure. I like to hold it and take it in my mouth."
Her head went back down and her mouth replaced her left hand on the head. The foreskin stayed back with her lips around it, so she put her left hand between his legs and began fondling his heavy balls.
Roger felt his orgasm gathering, the cum surging ever higher, seeking release. It was a great temptation to simply relax and let his climax thrust him to the heights of pleasure. Willing to continue the joys of the sight and feel of his lovely wife eating his bone and fucking herself in the mouth with his cock, he held back—with great effort.
Kay's head began moving faster. His cock went deeper and deeper until the head was sliding into the back of her throat with each downward thrust The wet, slurping sounds coming from her mouth became louder. The pressure of his orgasm became almost unbearable. Every muscle in his body stiffened as he gripped himself, trying desperately now to hold back.
Kay suddenly lifted her head, letting his cock slide from her mouth. He closed his eyes, grinding his teeth as he exercised as much control as he could to keep from cumming. The pressure eased and he breathed I sigh of relief. Kay was caressing the head of his cock with her hand again, her lips and tongue playing up and down the shaft.
"You almost came, didn't you, darling?" she murmured. Her voice was muffled against his prick.
"Almost," he whispered.
"You can cum in a minute, baby," she breathed against his cock, fondling it with her lips and the tip of her tongue. "Shoot in a minute and let it shoot into my throat. I'll swallow it all. I want to drink your cum, darling." She pushed at his thighs, spreading them. "I wane to make you feel so very good that you'll cum a lot for me ... "
The murmur of her voice became more muffled as she moved her lips down his cock and pressed them to his balls. She pulled at one of his legs and lifted it. He flexed his knees and pulled his feet back to spread his thighs wide. She lapped at his balls with swift strokes of her tongue.
The tip of her tongue moved farther down, below his balls and probed at his tight little brown ring. He groaned, trembling with passion. Her tongue tip flicked around his anus. Her hand moved over his cock, caressing its full length. She moved her head back up, lapping, licking, and nibbling at the insides of his thighs.
His cock and balls were wet from her tongue and mouth. Her eyes gleamed from her own arousal as she buried her face between his thighs, titillating him even more.
She lifted her head again, her tongue dragging up the shaft of his prick, making his cock tremble and. jerk. She looked at him as she lapped and kissed it.
"Are you ready to cum, lover? Ready to shoot your juice down my throat and give me some nice protein for breakfast?"
He swallowed hard, the effort of holding back his orgasm almost pulling his vocal cords too tight for him to utter a word.
"Yeah, yeah ... "
"You going to cum a lot for me, lover? Fill my mouth with it and give me a big drink?"
"Oh, God, yes! Yes!"
She gripped the base of his cock in both hands again, opened her mouth wide and lowered her head. She easily accommodated her mouth to his large, stiff prick. She thrust her head down on it until her lips were stretched tight and the big head was at the back of her throat.
Her head started moving up and down once more.
There was a determination about the movement as she began rapidly fucking her mouth, stimulating him, forcing him to climax. The pressure of his approaching orgasm immediately burst within him, making his cock swell and throb harder.
His hips lifted from the bed and his body stiffened as he fought to hold back as long as possible; to prolong the exquisite agony. Kay began bouncing her head up and down, sucking his cock avidly, making loud slurping noises as she worked. A quiver raced through him and his cock exploded.
Cum began spurting from his prick, splashing into the back of Kay's throat. Choking sounds were squeezed from her mouth as she swallowed frantically, trying to handle the copious load pouring from him. She didn't want to lose a drop of the precious fluid.
She continued moving her head rapidly up and down, pumping his spurting cock. Jism gushed into her mouth, filling it. She kneaded his balls as she swallowed the, hot liquid. Droplets escaped from her lips and trickled down the shaft of his dick to blend with her saliva. He writhed in the throes of ecstasy as the jizz flowed from him.
His cock collapsed into a limp tube of soft flesh. Kay licked it and rolled it around in her mouth with her tongue, lapping up the cum that had escaped from her mouth. She let his dick slide from her mouth with a soft plop, then cupped it in one hand and looked down at it. Then she looked at him and smiled.
"Was it good, darling?"
"It was great, baby! But I want you to ... ,, "Don't worry about me right now, lover," she murmured, patting his cock and balls tenderly. "This is what I like—it makes me feel good, too. I felt really good when you were cumming in my mouth." She patted his limp cock again. "That should hold you until tonight. Now you'd better get ready for work. I'll start breakfast."
CHAFFER FOURTEEN
Kay sent Roger into the living room after dinner with a request that he start a fire in the fireplace. She hurried to the bedroom and changed her clothes, then returned to the kitchen to fix the coffee.
The fire was burning well, giving off just enough heat to make the room comfortable. Roger had just sat down when Kay came from the kitchen. She was carrying a small tray with two large mugs of coffee, whipped cream mounded on top.
She was wearing a white lace mini-apron. Roger's eyes almost popped out of his head because her other garments were a black lace garter belt, black hose, and black, high-heeled sandals with straps up around the ankles—what Roger called fuck-me shoes.
"Taste this and tell me if it's all right."
The way she was standing Roger couldn't immediately decide what she wanted him to taste. She was right in front of him, close enough for him to stare directly at her lush blonde bush. The little apron ended just at the top of her muff. She was holding the tray at waist level.
Roger did the obvious thing. He leaned forward and buried his face in her cunt, his tongue snaking out and cleaving her slit. Kay shuddered when his tongue passed over her clit.
"You do that and I'll spill everything. Taste the coffee, baby, taste the coffee."
In spite of her words, she opened her legs and stood with her eyes closed, gentle tremors rippling through her body. Then she let him lick her slit for a few moments.
"You'd better taste this damned coffee before I drop it," she whispered.
Reluctantly, Roger sat back and took a mug of coffee from the tray. He kept his eyes on his wife as he lifted the mug to his lips. He couldn't get over his amazement at the way she had changed so suddenly from a shy, retiring maiden to such a willing, wanton slut. He knew men who would give their left nut for just one night with such a sexy woman, and he was married to her!
"Uhm, tastes good. I haven't had an Irish coffee in along time. And where did you get that outfit?"
"Does it bother you?"
"Yeah, but probably not the way you mean. You get me worked up, and now you expect me to drink coffee with you standing there that way."
"Well, then, bottoms up!" She flipped her well-formed ass at him as she said it.
Roger started laughing and had to put his coffee mug on the table before he spilled it. Kay took a drink of her coffee and put her mug by his, then knelt in front of him. She removed his shoes and socks, unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down as he lifted his ass off of the couch.
"I like it when you don't wear shorts. That excites me somehow. Sort of like a woman not wearing panties."
She took another drink of her coffee and held the warm liquid in her mouth. Leaning forward, she held his cock erect, aimed at her mouth. Just before she took it into her mouth, she swallowed the coffee. Then her mouth closed over the head of his rod. The internal warmth of her mouth was greater because of the warm coffee.
She repeated the procedure several more times, using about half of the coffee.
"Uhm," he groaned. "You're just full of surprises. The heat from the coffee gives me all kinds of new sensations."
Kay looked up at him and winked. "You've made me this way. Might say you've let the tigress out of her cage. Think you can handle her?"
"I'll die trying!"
She chuckled, took another sip of coffee and put her mouth back on his cock. Then another idea struck her. Jumping up, she went back into the kitchen.
Roger watched the well-rounded cheeks of her bare ass grind up and down as she walked. Her already lovely legs were made more shapely by the high heels. He wrapped his fist around his cock and slowly stroked it as he ogled his beautiful wife.
Kay rattled around in the kitchen for a few minutes, then came back with a tall glass filled with ice cubes and water. She paused to watch Roger stroke his cock, her eyes twinkling, a smile pulling at the corners of her sensuous mouth.
Kneeling again, she resumed her unusual method of cocksucking, alternating between the hot coffee and the icy water.
The coldness on the head of his cock was shocking. But it was terribly exciting, coming as it did after the soothing warmth of the coffee. The contrast between the coldness of the water and the heat of the coffee created sensations he had never felt before.
"Got to cum, baby," he moaned. "Can't hold it back any longer!"
Kay lifted her mouth from his cock and murmured, "Good, lover, good. Let it go. I'm ready for it." She put her mouth back on his cock and devoted herself to sucking him off.
It took only a few more minutes of her oral ministrations and he was erupting into her suctioning mouth.
She stroked the shaft of his dick and sucked avidly at the head, drawing out his seed and swallowing it noisily with rapid movements of her throat. Her final act was to put a small peak of whipped cream on the end of his softening cock and then lick it off.
Roger stripped off his shirt and they tumbled onto the carpet in front of the fireplace. Kay was on top, head to foot with Roger so she could get his cock to an erect state again while he pleasured her pussy.
Roger reached into her hairy valley and spread the lips of her snatch apart. He spent several minutes just licking the hot gash and stabbing his tongue up her cunt. Her ass twisted and hunched. She moaned over and over in pleasure and went at his limp tool voraciously.
He vibrated his tongue on her cit and she popped immediately. She swallowed the entire length of his semi-erect prong and pulled at his balls as her orgasm built. Her whole body was in motion, rubbing her cunt all over his face and dragging her dangling tits over his lower body.
Kay's excitement was transmitted to Roger. His cock became fully erect, so stiff an4 hard that it ached. Muttering in contentment and still trembling, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs.
"Put your cock in me now, darling," she said huskily. "Fuck my brains out! I need a good fuck!"
Roger positioned himself between her legs. She was dripping wet and eager to have him in her. Lifting her legs straight up, Roger scooted forward so the slick head of his cock was touching her pussy lips.
Kay wriggled her ass, shoving her cunt at him. He pushed smoothly and slid all the way into her hot gash in one swift stroke, their pubic hairs meshing together. He put her legs against his shoulders, grasped her thighs and began thrusting into her with long, hard strokes. His groin slapped against her upturned crotch each time his prick hit bottom.
The rounded end of his cockhead banged against the mouth of her womb repeatedly. The force of his thrusts shook her body, making her lush breasts shake and jiggle all over her chest.
"Oh, fuck!" Kay moaned. "My God, how you can fuck, lover! You make me cum so hard and so much! You're going to drive me crazy!"
She felt herself opening wide inside, admitting him to those secret depths few men ever reach. She worked with him as he thrust into her, her inner muscles gripping and relaxing in concert with his movements as he fucked her masterfully.
When Kay came this time, she couldn't even scream. Her vocal cords were stretched too tight by the jarring bolts of lightning-like spasms ripping through her quaking body. She could not speak. She let herself go and surrendered completely to the erotic sensations holding her mind and body in thrall.
Roger held her legs straight up, lifting her ass off of the floor so he could drive his prick straight into her cunt. Kay's body shook and jerked in front of him as she accepted his fucking in total submission.
All Kay could feel was the intense pleasure from each pistoning stroke of Roger's hard thrusting cock. She could feel him cumming, stretching the limits of her cunt as his cock swelled to its fullest. He poured his white hot cream deeply into her quivering quim.
Then she was cumming again, with wild cries and screams as he fucked on and on and on. He was totally unmindful of her total surrender to her red-hot climax.
He emptied himself into her belly and kept fucking, driving her through one mind-bending orgasm after the other. He stopped only when his prick was so soft that it bent in the middle when he tried to shove it up her cunt. He released her legs and fell over onto his side.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Kay muttered softly as her legs hit the floor with a soft thud. "I don't have an ounce of strength left. That, my darling husband, was just the way I needed to be fucked tonight. Fantastic!"
Later, Roger got up to add more wood to the fire. Picking up his coffee mug, he took a sip. He grimaced in disgust.
"Cold coffee and cold women are two things I can't stand!"
"Well, you seem to be batting .500 tonight, lover. That ain't too bad, fellow."
"Yeah. Hell of a lot of women can serve hot coffee." He grinned and lay back down by her.
"There's another old saying that relates coffee and people. Something about hot as fire and black as night. Have you ever wanted a woman who was like that?"
"Oh, shit," he muttered in a faint whisper. "I sense another surprise coming on."
"Oh, not yet, but it's something to think about in the future. I'll have to see if! can find someone like that for you."
"Now who's going to drive who crazy?"
"You're the one who said he could tame the tiger, darling."