Chapter 4
The only good thing about Wednesday is it means the week is half over. And I needed it to be over. It seemed that every questionable loan I had ever made decided to turn bad in the past three days. It was not a wonderful week.
When I told Linda what a rotten week I was having, she slipped into her mothering mode, babying me, pampering my ego, assuring me that all was right with the world. That's exactly what I need every now and then.
I took a long, leisurely bath while Linda made some of my favourite things for supper. Then we sat in the living room, Linda massaging my temples to ease away my cares. She worked a miracle, the bank forgotten, my thoughts turning to subjects more pleasurable.
We spent the evening playing Scrabble, and then it was time for bed. It was time to try Camille's latest suggestion-and sex. Naked and laying next to each other, my impulse was to talk about it first. But that would kill the spontaneity and make the whole affair clinical. I kept my mouth shut for a change.
I started my foreplay and Linda responded as always. When something works, stick with it. I kissed her passionately as my hands drew her beautiful body next to mine, face to face, tits to chest, cock to cunt. I moved my crotch around so her bush would tickle my dick, straighten out the wrinkles. My hands slid down to her ass, cupped her mounds and pressed her pussy against my firming dick.
My head untangled her hair as it stretched up to kiss her belly, our tongues caressing above bodies that grew warm with exciting promises. When my dick lengthened to its limit, I reached around to fondle silken lips, her protruding mound soft and provocative in my hand.
My fingers slipped into her slit, coursed along her valley. I played around her hole until she began to moisten for me, her pussy a wet haven for my lonesome length. That pussy that was soon to be its home.
"Turn over, sweetheart," I whispered.
My hand slid over her hip as she turned around and backed her butt into my crotch. My throbbing firmness lay against her ass crack, my balls pressed into the warm crevice formed by legs and sloping globes. I rubbed myself against her waiting body as I kissed her neck and ran my hand along her smooth thigh.
I was somewhat nervous as I lowered my dick to place my cockhead nearer her hole. My hand came between her legs to raise her thigh, to part the way for my advancing dick.
She propped her leg up to hold herself open for me. My hand slipped up to her slit, moistened wriggling fingers with her pussy's juices, then trailed her wetness along the entire length of her slit.
"Is this right?" Linda asked doubtfully.
"I guess. Something wrong?"
"No. Not yet. It just seems a little strange."
"It's just different, sweetheart. Relax."
I stroked my cock on her thigh to give her a familiar feel. Her hand came between her legs to rub my thick stake, to help guide me in. My head touched her hole and I felt her body tense. I pressed on.
Her cunt was like a ripe melon, her hole was firm, the lips snugly closed. It felt good to press myself inside her. It suddenly occurred to me that her love-hole needed to be prepared even more. I brought my hand to my mouth, sucked in my middle finger to get it wet and ready. Then pulling away from her ass, I brought my moistened finger to her hole.
"Ease up, honey, I'm going to finger-fuck you first. Give you a little something to nibble on before the main course."
My excited finger circled around her opening until I felt the heat grow in her puckered flesh. I slipped inside. A quick gasp told me she felt my entrance. I took it slowly, her muscle clamped around my sturdy intruder. Her interior was simultaneously warm and fleshy, the walls of her snatch much more moist than I expected. It was like climbing into a cloud.
I twisted as I advanced, probing her gently until half my finger was lodged in her. I backed out and began to thrust up her channel in little strokes, letting her become accustomed to this new experience. Each stroke rode up just a little further, produced a louder sigh. Linda quickly adapted.
Once she had accepted my entire length, I stroked more quickly and deeply. The more rapidly I twisted and plunged, the more excited she became. Linda actively worked my finger with her humping hips. I pushed and probed until I reached the innermost regions of her enveloping flesh, my invading finger gliding smoothly within her slick channel. Her opening no longer gripped me as tightly, her body eased into the rhythm of my thrusts.
"Oh, Todd! Does that ever feel good!" Linda moaned in surprise.
"Yeah. This is real nice, honey. I can't wait to get my dick inside you!"
"Then don't wait. Do it. Do it now!"
I removed my finger from her swaying butt. It glistened in the bedroom light, sparkled with the dew of her hot interior.
I pushed up and pried between her clamping muscle, the tip of my dick barely reaching inside her. I knew her interior was now oiled sufficiently to receive my anxious dick, and I had to get into the lips of her opening. She took a couple of deep breaths and her hole decreased its tremendous pressure. I took advantage of the momentary lapse in her grip and plowed upward, my wide cockhead charging inside her wet tunnel. Her circle closed into the groove of my cock and squeezed. What a powerful pussy! This was quite unlike any pussy and I couldn't wait to make further advances into her from behind. We had discovered "another way".
I pushed my long, fiery stick forward, allowed it to work its way inside her in a continuous strokes from tip to base. Up and up I climbed, my fleshy prod pushing aside the warm, moist walls of her cunt to let me reach my needed goal of total penetration.
Once fully captured by her sensuous slit, I sat in awe of the wonderful sensations captivating my cock. We both just laid there, overwhelmed by the delight of a brand new experience. My dick trembled in excitement, her cunt so hot and juicy it can't be described.
Her flesh surrounded my cockhead as I thrust forward and back, my skin in contant contact with hers. I picked up the pace and Linda responded with deeper sighs and rocking hips.
The ride was smooth and gliding, my retreating moves bringing fluids to her circle and spreading my shaft with hot lubrication. Quick, sturdy stabs brought an equal reaction from Linda's pounding hips, my dick drawn deep inside her, my girth held with clamping pressure. Her lovehole gripped me so tightly that the skin at the base of my dick was forced along the firm muscle beneath it, stretched my groin each time I backed down her sleek highway. It shortened my strokes, but not my pleasure.
"Loosen up, baby! This is nice, but I can't get all the way in. I want to drive all the way in and all the way out. I want to fuck you good, I want to ride pussy!"
Her grip released my dick and I shot back to bang my needy head against her entrance. I instantly leapt into long, plowing thrusts that slapped my nuts against her ass. The quicker my driving shaft pushed its way inside her tight, pumping slot, the closer I worked my way to the point of giving up my thick, white juices. A climax was on the horizon.
Linda played with her clit while I continued to grind my way into her. I could feel her fingers against my flaming cock, feel her cunt push back against me as I filled her with my strong and sturdy muscle. She stroked my cock, her fingers held firm as I glided by. The added stimulation brought me closer and closer to climax.
Still thrusting, I circled my hips and spun my dick around inside her. She squealed her delight at my inspired rotation, held herself motionless so I could do as I pleased, do whatever I wanted to get myself off. The churning action of my bulging rod increased my lust, heightened my need to slam myself into my wife's beautiful body. I wanted to ram into her with my most powerful lunges. I was so excited, so turned on by her butt, that I couldn't drive fast enough or hard enough to please my raging dick.
I fucked her without letting up, gave no thought to her needs. The satisfying of my savage cock was all-consuming. The harder I drove, the louder I moaned, the greater the need to reach my orgasm. One hand latched onto her fleshy asscheek, dug into her muscles, held on for my barbaric ride. My other hand lay trapped somewhere beneath me, my fingers clawing at my tensed thigh.
Linda's hips joined the action once again, her interest renewed, her sighs apparently sighs of pleasure. I wondered if fucking her this way would bring her to a strong orgasm, but it was a fleeting thought. My own climax dominated my body, sent quaking shivers through my flesh.
I gritted my teeth, my breathing reduced to quick pants, as I slashed her cunt with the steady beat of my staunch stick. I pounded deep inside her with relentless jabs, my cum inching closer and closer to release.
A few thick, thrusting stabs later, hot juices poured out of the end of my wavering wand and into her love chute.
"Here I cum!" I announced with great exhilaration. I'm sure I didn't have to tell her that my dick was dumping my cream into her chasm. My mouth clamped shut as sperm wriggled up my tube and dove off my tip.
My hips barely moved, my cock buried to its base, my head wobbling only slightly as I came. The explosion was tremendous, felt good unloading in Linda's magnificent box. My eruption forced her hole to close tightly around my spewing girth, her squeezing lock trapping cum inside my shaft. My dick fiercely burned and itched, brought a startled scream from my lips.
"Let go!" I finally cried. The fire was not to be tolerated. "Don't block it! You're killing it!"
Nothing felt as good as the release of pressure on my flaming meat. Cum flew up and out, then oozed over my gaping cockhole. My relieved sigh lasted forever, the flames dying, my dick returning to a state of normalcy.
When I removed my fiery rod from her, I stared down at the reddened thing, watched it pulse and throb as it slowly gave up its firmness. My dick's enthusiasm and strength gradually disappeared, my skin wrinkling as my head retracted. I flopped onto my back, an exhausted and satisfied man.
"Gosh, that was good!" I said after a moment.
"For you maybe," Linda said soberly.
"You didn't like it?" I asked incredulously.
"Of course I liked it! But what about my orgasm? You got it started, but that's all. It isn't nice to leave me like this."
Linda had rolled onto her back. Now she was staring at me with a pleading look in her eye. Her hands massaged her frustrated pussy to keep her orgasm at least minimally alive. Guilt washed over me. I glanced down at my dead dick and knew it would take a hell of a lot of coaxing to get it to stand up again. But all was not lost.
I crawled between her legs and pushed her hands out of my way. Flattening out on my stomach, I brought my face up to her pussy. My tongue reached out to tickle her cunt, to let her know I was about to tongue her to climax. Her legs stretched out to part her pussy's sweet lips, to show me what awaited my mouth.
I inched up and in, our lips caressing, my prong probing around her fleshy folds before seeking the object of her desire. Her body rolled around my advances, her juices spilling into my face. Before diving inside her box, I reached up to kiss her clit, to draw it in and give her nubbin a little swat. She purred above me and I watched her hands clasp onto her breasts. Her fingers disappeared into her mounds as she gripped herself in the pleasures of my invading tongue. her cunt was hot and moist when I climbed inside. I stroked her pussy with my tongue, my fingers leaping into her folds to spread her wide apart. After a few loving thrusts, I pulled out to lick up and down her drooling slit, to taste the woman I had married. I lapped up her cunt juices and drank them down, then dove back in for more. I raced along her gash with fevered interest, did my best to help her reach her orgasm.
Her climax became all-important, my own enjoyment secondary to stimulating her pussy into giving up its cum. I ate and sucked, nipped at her heated flesh, sent my tongue scurrying all around her crotch. My mouth flew from the supple beginnings of her hairy mound down to the firm and clasping eye of her asshole. I left no part of her untouched.
My fingers worked her cunt lips like an accordion, opening and closing her box around my face. My lapping tongue did everything but talk. I moved so fast that Linda's hips began to pump and circle in wild excitement.
I darted in and out of her hole, poked and probed her with my nose and my tongue, chewed on her flesh with my devouring lips. I placed one hand on her clit, left it there to stimulate her, while I concentrated lower in her gash. I pressed my face into her pussy as far as it would go, my nose and my chin buried in succulent folds of flesh.
She was flowing like a rushing river, her bush soaking wet from my drooling mouth and her effusive snatch. I forced her pouty labia apart with two fingers, bared her hole to my greedy prong. In I went, and in I stayed, playing around inside her cunt. I touched the tip of my tongue from wall to wall, flicked it around in her open spaces, worked it from floor to ceiling. Her flesh was hot and soft. It retreated from my plunging tongue. Her body bounced on the bed, skewered her pussy on the invigorating intruder. I could tell she was getting off, her orgasm surely swelling. I widened my mouth to be sure I'd capture every drop of her spewing nectars.
After so much play, I got down to serious business. I fucked her with my tongue in steady strokes. My speed increased and I stopped probing around, kept my tongue straight and driving. Her hips did everything else she needed to ensure the release of her honey. She swayed from side to side, then rocked up and down. All the while, I maintained a steady in and out action.
Much to my surprise, my dick found the strength to rise again. I worked my own hips, plowed my erection into the bed, rubbed my tender flesh against the sheets. I fucked the mattress while I fucked her pussy, my entire body like one huge cock.
"Oh, Todd. Keep doing that. That's wonderful!"
She obviously liked my undulating fingers, my hands playing with her pussy like a trumpet. I increased their flowing motion, pressed into her more firmly. Her moans lengthened, her body easing into a less frantic rhythm.
Heat built up inside her box and I could tell that Linda was close to erupting into my mouth. My own climax was a long way of f, but that wasn't the obj ective this time. I kept my cool, didn't let excitement change a thing.
Linda's body stopped all movement. Her ass raised up from the bed, my face rising right along with it. I kept jabbing her with my tongue and anxiously awaited the fruits of my labour.
With high-pitched squeals and drawn-out sighs, Linda unleashed her orgasm. Her thick outporing swirled around my curled tongue. I drank her down, sweet fluids snaking over my tongue and down into my throat. Then I darted back in for more, for more of her sweetness to satisfy my hungry appetite.
I love the taste of her pussy, even without an orgasm, but the flavour seemed doubly delicious now that I wasn't concerned about reaching my own climax. I was still humping the bed, but it only added to the experience; got my entire body involved in eating pussy, enhanced the sensations around my face and mouth.
Once she stopped gushing, I licked up her crack, sought the drops that had escaped me. I had been so thorough that there was little lube left to be found. I enjoyed the licking just the same, her cunt closing around my searching lips. Finished, sated, I wriggled my head inside her crotch, and vibrated my lips. Linda broke into laughter, her hands extracting my face from her cunt.
"Don't do that. It tickles!"
"It's supposed to," Is aid as I climbed up her body. I laid my erection atop her box and gave her a quick peck. "Did you get off?"
"Are you serious?"
"You mean that little trickle was it?"
She slapped my ass a good whack, then drove her fingernails into my hairy bottom. "You're lucky you got anything at all!"
"And what's that supposed to mean? I suppose you didn't like the way I ate your pussy? Now, would you kindly remove your fingers from my ass before you draw blood?"
"I'll think about it. Todd, honey, you did really good. I just can't believe I had to tell you to, that's all."
"Oh, well. I apologize for my moment of selfishness. Now, what's to eat? I'm starved!"
"Eat? You just ate!"
"I mean food, my dear, food to keep this gorgeous body healthy!" I said as I got up.
Linda snickered and pointed to my hard-on. "That looks healthy enough! Feed it any more and it'll explode."
I stood next to the bed and waved my wand at her. "Care for a sandwich? I've got plenty of meat."
"Maybe later. I'll join you in a minute."
"Don't be long," I said, shaking my dick at her.
Linda smiled and I headed for the kitchen. It had been a long time since I needed food after sex. This was a sure sign that things were returning to normal.