Chapter 1
David lay on the bed, nude, propped against a stack of pillows, with his hands clasped behind his head. He watched with penetrating inquisitiveness as his wife went through her nightly ritual of preparing for bed.
His eyes swiveled from side to side as Maggie moved back and forth across the room. When she turned to face him, his eyes automatically dropped to the burnished copper bush between her lovely thighs. The exquisite curls spread over the bottom of her flat belly and snaked in a wiggly line toward her navel.
Maggie caught the direction of his stare on one of her turns toward him and grinned. "You like my bush, don't you?" She spread her legs and fluffed up her thick bush.
"Did you know that red pussy hair is the most delicate of all?" David said. "Finer even than blonde, which is finer than brown, which is finer than black."
"I've never made a survey of pussy hair," she said with a big grin. "Mine is way too long. Just look how it wanders all over my thighs and belly. I can't even wear a bikini without half of the stuff showing!"
She tried to sound exasperated, but David knew she wasn't. They settled the issue the night he gave her a diamond and proposed to her. Maggie had her bush trimmed and shaved to a narrow strip along her slit, a bikini cut she called it, and he insisted she let it grow and bush out naturally. She never told him, but the way men eyed her when they went to the local reservoir to swim secretly pleased her.
"You're a mighty fine-looking woman, baby," he said sincerely.
"My legs aren't bad, but the rest of my body isn't all that nice."
"like hell it isn't. What don't you like about it?"
"Well, for one thing, my tits are too big." She hefted the mounds and let them drop. They took a couple of seconds to stop jiggling. "An endowment from my dear mother. And the pun is deliberate. The damn things must weigh at least ten pounds. If they were smaller, they would match my ass. I have to order bathing suits from catalogs that sell each piece separately. I go to a store, and when I find a bra that fits, the bottom is too small. If the bottom fits, the bra is too small."
"Things are tough all over," David said with phony commiseration. "I like your tits just the way they are. How big are your hips?"
"Thirty-seven inches, which is just about right for my height and weight. My tits are five inches larger, and I wear a D cup. I feel all out of proportion. If my tits were smaller, my body would be in perfect symmetry."
"How about if your hips were five inches larger?"
Maggie shook her head decisively. "No. Then my ass would be too big."
"Guess you're stuck with what you have, baby," he said. He could see the long, thick lips of her charming pussy peeking through her muff. "If it helps, I like you just the way you are."
She opened her legs a little wider to be sure he had a clear view and tipped her pudgy pudendum up. She looked down at her crotch as she pulled out little tufts of hair, then ran her finger lightly through her slit. She looked up, ran the tip of her tongue over her lush red lips and grinned.
"Aren't you ashamed of yourself for turning a prim and proper woman into a wanton hussy?" she teased as she continued to slide her finger up and down her slit.
His eyes narrowed and focused sharply as his foxy wife played with her pussy. "I don't remember working very hard at it," he said.
She stared directly into his eyes as she slipped a second finger into her slit. "Guess it didn't take much," she agreed. "You wanted an insatiable woman, and now you have one. Don't you think it's just terrible that you make me let my bush grow so long it shows even when I wear shorts?"
Her finger continued to glide up and down her rapidly moistening gash as she stared at him.
"Oh, it's simply awful," he said with a soft chuckle. His cock began to stir and fill with blood.
"Flippant bastard," she muttered. "Just look at what I'm doing! It's so depraved. I don't know why I let you do this to me. I just hope no one ever finds out what a bad girl I've become since I married you. What would Sheila say if she knew how depraved I am?" Her fingers glided between her lower lips and slipped into her juicy hole.
The squishy sound of her fingers working in her wet and ready orifice made his prick twitch. "Why would your sister ever find out?" he asked.
"Who knows how people find out things?" she panted.
Her eyes began to glaze with carnal infatuation as her fingers moved faster and faster. A bright pink flush infused her face and he knew she would soon complete her short sexual journey. He never tired of watching his sensuous wife pleasure herself. The first time he asked her to jack off for him, she demurred, pleading shyness. Five minutes later, much to his surprise, she spread her legs and gave him what he wanted. Now, he watched her intently. Even though he knew the ultimate outcome, her bawdy behavior thrilled him.
"Has my hole gotten too big for you, darling? Your cock fills me so very full, but I want to be sure you like the way my cunt feels when you fuck me. I exercise that muscle with the weird name I can't pronounce to keep it tight."
"Your cunt is perfect, baby," he assured her. "What do you use to exercise it?"
"The vibrator you gave me. I use it every day."
"Do you get off every time you use it?"
"Oh, yes! Your cock and tongue get me off better, but I enjoy cumming on the vibrator, too."
"Will you let me watch you use your vibrator?"
"Anytime you wish, darling. You're the expert on pussies. How does my clit compare to other women you've fucked? Larger? Smaller? Easier to find? I've never seen another one, so I don't know how mine compares."
"Bigger than average, I'd say. And a lot more sensitive than average. like a hair trigger. Some women take a lot of work to get off, but you cum almost as soon as I start licking you."
"Mmmmmm, good," she said. "Your cock is getting hard. You like to watch a girl play with her pussy, don't you? You're a voyeur, a dirty old man. Do you like it when I go faster, like this?" Her hand moved faster, became a blur. "Why don't you stroke your cock? Get it really hard. I always want to fuck you so badly after I jack off."
"What do you do during the day when you jack off and I'm not here to fuck you?" He knew, but hearing her say it excited him. More often than not, they ate overcooked food for dinner, or ordered something in, because she had to fuck the minute he got home from work. "Do I have some helpful neighbors I don't know about? I know two or three of them who would fuck you in a minute."
"You know I wouldn't fuck another man unless you said I could, and even then you'd have to be there," she giggled. "I damn near wear out my vibrator, then jump your bones the minute you get home."
He had never heard her say anything about fucking another man. Was she sending him a message? He would pursue the matter in more depth later. He gripped his hardening shaft and began to stroke it as he watched her through passion-slitted eyes. "You know it turns me on when you talk dirty, don't you?"
She smiled amorously, continued to pump her pussy with two fingers and began to stroke her clit with the middle finger of her other hand. "Don't make it squirt, baby," she said. "Just get it nice and hard. My fingers feel so good, but your big cock feels so much better. Before I met you, I very seldom got horny. Now, I don't know what I would do without a cock to ride."
Maggie pulled her fingers out of her pussy, then shoved them back in again, hard. She knew how his cock would feel when he rammed it up her cunt, and the lustful thought made her even more excited. Two fingers probed between her labia, moved rapidly in and out of her tight hole, and one finger agitated her clit. She could stop and climb on his cock for a wild ride, but she wanted him to watch her get herself off. She wanted it for herself, too. Jacking off made her feel so damned raunchy! She gasped and her eyes widened.
"David, David, I'm going to cum for you now, baby! It's here, David! My cum is here! I'm cumming for you, David. I'm cumming!"
David watched as she pleasured her tender cunt. Her body began to shake. She threw her head back and her eyes rolled up. She cried out, then the impact of her climax turned her legs to water and she dropped to her knees. Her hand slowed and her fingers fell from her wet pussy. The intensity of getting herself off while David watched always surprised her. She never came so hard when she jacked off in private.
He continued to stroke his cock as she knee-walked to the edge of the bed, leaned over and wrapped her lush lips around the head of his cock. She reached between his legs and began to play with his balls as his prick slid into the warmth of her mouth. She sighed happily and began to suck avidly. He gasped as a sweeping wave of overwhelming rapture shot through him.
His legs trembled convulsively. He put his hands on her head and rammed his cock straight down her gullet. She swallowed hard and buried her face in his crotch. Her tongue wagged back forth as it slid down the length of his thick shaft with an electrifying effect. She pushed his hand away, grasped the base of his cock, and pulled at his rod with her mouth, as if trying to swallow him balls and all.
"God, baby, your mouth feels so good!" he groaned. "So damned good!"
Her wet sucking sounds and moans filled his ears. She delighted him for a few minutes with her dynamic mouth, then crawled onto the bed. "I'll suck you off later, baby. I've got to fuck you now." She climbed onto his lap and hovered over the tip of his prick. "Shove that big thing up my cunt, baby!" She sat down hard and took his cock to the hilt. The cheeks of her ass hit his thighs with a soft thump. She arched her back and stuck her tits in his face. "You like my big tits so much, baby. Suck them. Chew on my nipples."
She began to wiggle and twist and rock and hump. "God, love your big cock, baby." Her ass began to move faster. "I'm going to cum, baby," she panted. "Oh, God, I love to fuck!"
David thought his cock had been caught up in the vortex of a tornado. She clamped her cunt on his rod tightly and started cumming. He held onto her shapely ass and gently sucked her tits until her orgasm ran its course and began to ebb.
"Round two coming up," David said, and he rolled Maggie onto her back without letting his cock slip out of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm, cumming is such a gratifying word," she sighed.
Maggie chortled deep in her throat as her husband pinned her to the bed and banged the head of his prick into the bottom of her channel, penetrating her with one intrepid, aggressive lunge. She threw her hips around wildly, nearly pulling her cunt off his cock. He pulled back and went in again, hard and fast, and the head of his cock hit the mouth of her womb, sending lances of sharp stings shooting through her loins.
David loved the remarkable tightness of her taut, constricted sex channel. Her dynamic muscles gripping his cock acted like a whip on his senses, driving him half wild. He jabbed at her again, this time scrubbing his hairy groin against the tender lips of her twat.
"Ohhh!" Maggie cried. "Oooooohhhhhh! Ohhh, yes, baby, fuck me hard! Make me beg for mercy!"
"You want it hard, that's how you'll get it," David hissed.
"Oh, yes, darling!" Maggie wailed, her eyes full of adoration and lust. "My cunt is yours, baby! Do whatever you want with it!"
His cock fit her pussy the way a finger fits into a rubber glove. She gripped his throbbing staff with her sleek, dripping membranes and squeezed hard.
"God, your cunt is fantastic!" he grunted.
She caressed his cheeks with both hands. "Yes, darling, yes," she whispered. "Your beautiful cock feels so good. So fucking good. Fuck my brains out, darling! Make me yell with pleasure! I love to fuck you, darling! God, how I love it!"
"I think you just like to fuck." He thrust deep into her, then began to fuck her with rough, mechanical precision, pounding her pussy with all of his strength.
"Yes, darling, I do!" she agreed breathlessly. "I love to fuck!"
His ass rose and fell urgently, pumping his prick in and out, in and out, plumbing the depths of her cunt with each downward stroke, banging his fat cockhead into her womb. Each glorious thrust turned her sex thermostat up higher, increasing her fucking fever and excitement.
"Wonderful," she whispered. "Absolutely wonderful. You're a terrific fucker, darling."
His groin banged into hers, driving her ass into the bed. His cock felt monstrously oversized, like a balloon filled with too much water and stretched to the bursting point.
He propped himself on one hand and rubbed his other hand roughly over her tits. He pinched her fat nipples and she moaned deep in her throat. His hard driving cock hammered into her grasping channel relentlessly.
She twisted her ass and fucked back at him, reveling in his overpowering treatment. She could feel his cock pulsating deep inside her. The slippery membranes of her tight cunt gripped his thrusting tool like hot, wet velvet, hanging on as though she never wanted to let him go.
"Oh, God, you're fucking me so beautifully," she gasped. "I adore you, darling. You make me feel like a total woman."
"You are a total woman, baby," he grunted. "A magnificent, stunning woman with a cunt to die for."
The first woman he fucked, an older woman with a spirit like Maggie's, taught him to be an accomplished lover. She always admonished him to see that his partner got off at least twice before he came.
He didn't have to worry about his wife. Since she learned to let herself go and enjoy sex, she came at the drop of a hat. And she would drop the hat! He looked at the exquisite agony on her beautiful face and knew her sex gun was going to pop at any moment.
Maggie clung tenaciously to her husband and threw her cunt at him with gusto. Sweat plastered her hair to her radiant face. The bed creaked and groaned under the force and fury of their wild, uninhibited fucking. They had bounced up so far Maggie's head began to bang against the headboard. David grabbed her hips and pulled her back down without missing a stroke.
David felt the telltale tension deep in his belly and knew his orgasm was imminent. He grit his teeth, willed the growing knot to uncoil, and slowed his pace without shortening his stroke.
Maggie threw her legs over his shoulders and lifted her cunt so he could drive straight in. She reached into her crotch and began to frig her fiery clit as he plowed her fertile furrow furiously.
"God, baby, I've never seen you so hot," he panted. "You are really wild tonight."
"You're making me wild with your big beautiful cock, you marvelous fucker."
David reached under her, grasped the solid cheeks of her superb ass and held her firmly. The silky flesh felt wonderful in his hands.
She began to whip her hips up and down and corkscrew her ass, nearly shattering his control. In an effort to slow her down, he poked a finger into the cleft of her ass. She cried out louder when the tip of his finger penetrated her tight-ringed anus.
"Ohhh, yes, baby, fantastic! Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck, baby, I'm going to cum!"