Chapter 13
David realized she wasn't going to relent until he said something to placate her. He hated to kiss and tell, but she had suggested he give his secretary a whirl, so she had prior knowledge in a way. Besides, telling his wife wasn't the same as bragging to his buddies about fucking a woman.
"We had dinner, we talked. She-likes you, thinks you're an exceptional woman. She wants to get to know you better." He paused for dramatic effect, waiting to see if she would say anything. When she didn't, he continued, "Her roommates came home, and I left."
"Darling, you can lie by omission as well as by commission," she said sweetly. She stood with her hands on her hips, wearing only panties and high heel summer sandals. "I was gone nearly a week, I called you especially to tell you to fuck her, and you dare tell me you didn't! If you didn't fuck her, you fucked somebody else. Who? Don't tell me you fucked Sheila after I asked you not to."
"What makes you think I fucked anyone?" he asked, his dander rising.
"Because, darling, you can't go one day withou a piece of ass, let alone a whole week! Did you jack off a lot."
"No."
"Then who do you think you're trying to fool? I'm your wife, darling, not some girl you just met. I know all about you." She put one hand inside her panties and took a step closer, just to tease him, enjoying herself immensely. She wanted to hear all the intimate details of his dalliance with Karen, get really turned on, before she let him fuck her. "Look at you! Sitting there with your cock sticking up so shamelessly, staring at me like some lecherous old man! How can you expect me to believe you when you look at me like you could eat me up?"
"That's exactly what I want to do," he said, fully frustrated, wondering why he got himself into such hopeless situations.
"You can't have me until you tell me the truth. The whole truth, and nothing but the truth. Every detail, with no equivocations."
"Maggie, what in the world has come over you? Why are you doing this?" he asked, truly puzzled. Her behavior was such a departure from usual. "Do the pod people have a garden in Abigail's back yard? Am I talking to a clone of my real wife?"
"I told you why. You're lying if you say you didn't fuck Karen. For God's sake, darling, I invited you to fuck her! I don't care how virtuous you think you are. How can you resist when your wife says she wants you to fuck another woman?"
He shook his head, still not convinced she wasn't trying to trap him into admitting something that would make her angry. "Maggie, darling.. . "
"Suit yourself. But if you don't tell me the truth, you can't fuck me. You know you want to. Look." She pushed her panties down around her thighs, baring her hairy mound. She tilted her crotch and ran her finger between the pouting lips of her pussy. Opened the gash and showed him some pink. "Doesn't that look good?"
"It looks wonderful."
"Don't you want to put your cock in my cunt? Or your tongue? Don't you like me any more? Didn't you like the way I sucked your cock in the car? Can you remember the last time we did anything exciting in the car?"
"Dammit, Maggie! Of course I like you and want you. I just don't understand the game you're playing."
Maggie smiled for the first time since she started badgering him. "Aha, you finally caught on, darling. It can be a fun game if you'll just play it with me."
"You're not angry with me? Not trying to trap me?" His voice showed his obvious relief.
"Of course not, darling! I told you, I'm trying to become insatiable. You have to be patient and let me do it my way, darling. You won't be sorry. I'll learn to fuck you the way you like." he eyed his cock as she continued to run her finger up and down her slit. He felt sure she would relent and sit on his cock. Instead, she pushed her panties off and sat on the far end of the couch, leaned back against the arm and spread her legs. She crooked her finger at him and smiled.
"Come over here and finger-fuck me, darling. Give me two fingers."
He slid over and leaned down to kiss her pussy. She pushed his head away and pulled his hand into her crotch. He stuck two fingers in her sopping hole and she bucked at his hand.
"God!" she sighed. "Don't rush, darling. Bring me up slowly. Get me all worked up before you fuck me." She caressed his cheek with one hand and smiled. "You fucked Karen, didn't you?"
Preoccupied by her uncustomary behavior, he didn't think to ask if she had fucked another man while at her mother's. "Yes, I fucked her. Just as you asked."
"Tell me about her. I truly want to hear every juicy, intimate little detail. It excites me. I want to be very excited. Did you fuck her more than once?"
Hoping he wasn't making the biggest mistake of his life, he said, "Yes. The first night, we fucked four or five times. And she sucked me off and I fucked her in the ass."
"God, that must have been exciting!" She began to brazenly play with her clit while he finger-fucked her. "Did you eat her pussy?" Her hips began to hunch slowly.
"Yes. Two or three times."
"Does her pussy taste good?" She scooted toward him and began to buck her cunt at his hand.
"Yes. Very good."
"I'm coming up, darling." Her hips began to undulate a little faster. "You said the first night. How many nights?"
"Three."
"Good for you. Did you satisfy her every time?"
"Well, I think so. She kept saying I'm a good lover, that she loved the way I fucked her, that my cock is gorgeous, and I don't think she could fake it that well."
"You are a good lover, darling. Where did you fuck her? In the living room?"
"We started out in the living room the first night, then moved to her bedroom before he roommates came home. The other two nights we fucked in her bedroom. She said she shared average cocks with her roommates, but didn't want to share me with them."
"I don't blame her, but you didn't get to live out your fantasy." She hunched his hand real hard and whispered, "I'm going to cum, darling. Do you want to finish me, or watch me do it?"
Does she expect me to get a threesome with two other women? Is she still too inhibited to invite another woman to join us? Is that why she encouraged me to fuck Karen?
"I want to watch you do it."
"Okay, darling," she whispered. "I like to cum for you. You sit over there and watch. Do you want me to do anything special?"
"Finger-fuck yourself while you play with your clit."
He took his fingers out of her cunt and sat back, staring at the thick, heavy lips of her lovely snatch peeking through her dense red bush. This is a repeat of the night before she went to visit her mother. She surprised me by doing it once, and now I'm even more surprised that she's doing it again.
She peered into her crotch as she pulled several long strands of her muff way out, combed them down with her fingers, then ran a finger through her slit. She looked up at him, smiled, and ran the tip of her tongue over her lush red lips.
"You want to make a truly hot woman of me, don't you, darling?" she said softly as she continued to run her finger up and down her slit. "Want me to do all sorts of audacious, kinky things. Do you really want your wife to be a brazen hussy?"
David stared at her without speaking. Suddenly, his throat was bone dry and the muscles were stretched as tight as a bow string with nervous anticipation. Staring directly into his eyes, Maggie opened her legs wider and slipped a second finger into her squishy slit.
Could he keep up with the unrestrained woman she was becoming? Could he alone keep her satisfied and still have the strength to earn a living? And speaking of changing, where had she learned to be so uninhibited?
"The way you make me carry on is simply shocking," she whispered. Her fingers continued to slide up and down her steamy slit. "Just look at what I have to do for you! Next you'll bring another woman to bed with us, maybe even a young woman like Karen, and I'll have to watch you fuck her. You'll probably even want us to make it with each other so your cock will get like an iron bar and you can fuck both of us. I'll have to agree, of course. You won't let me say no.
"Then you'll bring another man home and make me suck your cock while he fucks me, then suck his cock while you fuck me. God knows what will happen after you make me do all those kinky things. Probably an orgy, with lots of people fucking each other all over the place. Women licking pussy and sucking any cock stuck in their face and letting men fuck them in the ass. That's what you really want, isn't it?"
She slipped both fingers into her hole and captured her clit between two fingers of her other hand. "Is this the way you want me to finger-fuck myself?"
He nodded silently as she began pumping her fingers in and out of her slick channel. The squishy sounds they made assaulted his ears.
"I like to fuck myself with two fingers so it feels like your big cock," she whispered. "You won't let me say no to any of the things you'll ask me to do, will you? I'll just have to do them over and over and over, no matter what you ask."
Her fingers moved faster and faster, and her eyes began to glaze with lust. Her face became flushed. He knew she would cum soon. For the second time, his lovely wife was jacking off for him. And the things she was saying! She had to be reading his mind! He had thought about all those things, but never had the nerve to even allude to them, let alone discuss them. Was she merely rambling in the heat of passion, or was she sending him a message?
"Your cock is so hard, darling. Open your legs so I can look at it while I jack off. You like to watch me jack off, don't you? Do you like it when I go faster, like this?" Her hand began to move so fast it became a blur.
His cock stood up from his loins like a flagpole, fully erect and ready for action. He cupped his heavy balls and pulled at his prick as he watched her get herself off. Her fingers began to fly in and out of her twat. Her body shook and her eyes rolled back in her head as she mauled her clit and came. Her climax ebbed and her fingers slowed.
"Get over me and stick your big cock in my mouth, darling."
He straddled her, rubbed the tip of his cock over her lips, then stuck the head in her open mouth.
She accepted him with a sigh of pleasure. She lifted her head and jammed the head of his tool in her throat. She loved the deep penetration. She began to suck him with great vigor and nearly made him cum before he got a grip on himself. She had sucked him off on the way home and he wanted to save the next load for her pussy.
He looked over his shoulder and watched as she continued to finger-fuck herself furiously. Her body shook all over. He could feel the vibrations in her throat and mouth. Just when he thought he couldn't take any more of the vacuum action in her throat, she let her head fall to the arm of the couch.
"God, darling, I came so fucking hard," she whispered. "I'm getting much more liberated, aren't I? I liked sucking on your big cock while I jacked off. Back up, darling."
He slid backward and her legs flew open as if spring loaded. Smiling up at him, she said, "Now, my darling, fuck me at least as well as you fucked Karen."
Her body trembled all over again. The juice from her weeping pussy dribbled into the crack of her ass. Her swollen tits stood up like two small mountains on her chest. Her nipples were as hard as bullets. She could feel her clitoris standing up, bloated and sensitive, beckoning to him.
