Chapter 6
Blanche and Willard lived in a town where very few people locked their doors at night. The crime rate was very low and life was quiet and good. Willard made enough money so that they were able to live in a modest but nice little house and drive good cars.
They had always had what Blanche had considered to be a good sex life. Willard was not particularly inventive but he did manage to fuck Blanche on a regular basis and make her come on a regular basis. Blanche had no complaints in that department.
She trusted Willard. Once a week he played poker with the boys, but he never came home drunk and he never lost or won large amounts of money.
Blanche thought it was a natural enough thing to do and she had her circle of girl friends that got together on a regular basis as well and Willard never complained when she would spend an evening at someone's house.
There was never a question of infidelity between them. Blanche knew that Willard had a healthy sexual drive and that he looked at other women.
She thought that there was nothing wrong with this and she in turn looked at other men but it never went farther than that.
They both treated each other with respect and Blanche thought she had an ideal marriage. It was somewhat dull but nevertheless satisfying and every now and then they would talk about the possibility of having children. Willard wanted to wait until he was more established in his business and Blanche thought that was perfectly reasonable.
For all intents and purposes Blanche was happy. At times she was bored but that was only to be expected and she never complained about it.
Then one night something happened that changed her life dramatically and as she and Stephanie drove down the dark highway, it all came back to her.
It was summer and Willard's business was doing well. Blanche had gotten a part-time teaching job at a local high school and between the two of them they were finally beginning to put a little money in the bank each week.
The summer was warm, but not hot and Willard had been mowing the grass in the backyard while Blanche dusted and vacuumed their house. Willard had been drinking beer all afternoon but Blanche didn't think anything about it because it was warm and Willard was working hard. Blanche wore a halter top and shorts and nothing else and around four o'clock Willard came in from outside, bare chested, hot and sweaty. He had a good body, strong and muscular even though he didn't life weights or go to a gym, he was just built like that.
"All finished honey?" asked Blanche as she put down the glass of iced tea she was drinking in the bedroom where she was relaxing.
"Lawn's mowed. We've got some crab grass though. I'll get to it tomorrow." His eyes lingered on her chest, her breasts and nipples visible beneath her halter. "There's another bit of business I've got to take care of though," he said as he sat down on the edge of the double bed.
"What's that?"
He reached out so he could feel her breasts, toying with her nipples, rubbing them. "Why don't you take that off?" he asked.
"We're going to eat soon."
"We can eat later."
"All right."
Willard looked at her naked breasts. "Yeah, you've a real fine pair."
He started to rub them and leaned against her so he could suck on one of her nipples while he put a hand between her legs, feeling her cunt mount.
He sucked on her nipples, getting Blanche hot and when he finished sucking he stood up and stripped, his prick instantly erect, standing straight out, long and thick.
"I've been thinking all afternoon how nice it would be to have you suck on me," he said leeringly.
"Have you?"
"Yeah and how you're going to do it."
"Get me hot first."
"With pleasure."
Willard sat down on the edge of the bed as Blanche spread her legs apart so Willard could rub her cunt. He spread her cunt lips apart, revealing her inner flesh and ran the tip of his middle finger up and down the length of her pleasure swollen slit.
Then he scratched at her love button with a fingernail making it erect. Blanche began to pant, her breasts heaving up and down on her chest.
"You're making me so hot," she gasped.
"That's just the way I like you."
Willard took two fingers and slid them up into her cunt hole and finger fucked her, giving her a good reaming out, smiling as she began to move her pelvis around.
"I'm coming, I'm coming," she panted, her eyes closed, her mouth open.
Willard jabbed her cunt with his fingers until Blanche finally came, her body spasming and jerking, cream sopping his fingers. The he pulled them out of her and straddled her, his crotch inches from her face.
"Now give me a good sucking."
"Yes, yes."
Blanche stuck out her tongue as far as it would go so she could lick his hairy balls over while she skimmed her fingertips up and down the length of his prick.
Then she ran the flat of her tongue up and down the sensitive underside of his cock before she got to the head. Her hands were on his balls, thrilling as she felt them tighten up inside their protective sack.
She swirled her tongue all over the head of his prick, making it glisten and shine from her saliva before she slipped it into her warm, wet cavern.
She moved her head upwards, taking as much of his cock as she could before she began to give him a good sucking, using her teeth to scrape the sides of his cock, making it as thrilling and as exciting for him as she could.
Willard watched as she worked on him, reaching around in back to play with one of her breasts, gently pinching the already erected nipple.
He decided not to come in her mouth. He had a better idea. Even though there was a nice breeze that came through the open bedroom window, he was sweating out the beer he had drunk that afternoon.
He pulled his prick out of her mouth. "Get on your hands and knees. We'll do it doggy style."
"Any style," panted Blanche. "Let's just do it."
She got on her hands and knees, her breasts pointing down, swaying from side to side. Willard took his cock in one of his hands and ran the head slowly up and down her hairy cunt slit which was set from the cream that had already lubricated it. "Don't make me wait. I'm so hot."
"Relief is on the way honey."
He found the entrance to her pussy and slid his cock up into her, not stopping until his pubic hairs were grinding against her rounded buttocks.
He pulled his prick out until only the head was inside of her, getting off in a weird way by teasing her. Then he slammed forward, stabbing into her.
"Oh, oh," she gasped.
He held her where her hips met her waist, his fingers grasping her in a strong grip. Willard started out hard and fast and kept it that way, his ass rocking back and forth as he fucked her.
Blanche's head hung down, all of her senses being assaulted by his cock and the way it was making her feel. she loved to fuck and come and when Willard went at it like the way he was, it brought out the animal in her.
His balls bounced off of her buttocks as his thick cock speared her cunt. She could feel the pleasure-swelled head part of the walls of her pussy as he banged against the inner-most recesses of her cunt.
Willard grunted every time his prick entered her and that added to Blanche's excitement and pleasure. Her mouth was wide open, sucking in air as fast as she could to her staring lungs, her whole body shaking every time her husband entered her.
"It's soooo good," she gasped.
"It'll get better honey."
It was hot and Willard liked that. It excited him and made him fuck her even harder and faster. he knew that because of all the beer he had drunk He wasn't going to come right away.
Blanche rested her forehead on the pale blue sheet that covered the bed, sticking her ass up into the air as much as she could, wanting to have all of his hard meat.
Willard fucked her well, taking his time even though he was going at it hard and fast. Nevertheless he was pacing himself like a long distance runner.
Besides, his wife's pussy was too good to rush. It was tight and Blanche really got into fucking, she really liked it and made it a very exciting thing to do so Willard was in no hurry.
He took one of his hands off of her hip so he could reach around and massage her love button, adding another, exciting dimension to her pleasure.
It was enough to get Blanche off.
"AAAARRRGGHHHHH!"
Blanche came, her cunt exploding into a thousand pieces, hot cream flooding her canal, adding lubrication so that Willard's cock would go in and out of her easier.
Her cunt hairs were sopped and her cunt lips swelled with pleasure. She felt like she was stepping outside of herself as she had another orgasm. She drifted upwards, into a place where no men ever go no matter what women tell them.
Milky white cream seeped out from between her cunt lips, soaking Willard's pubic hairs as he continued to hammer away at her, keeping up a steady, strong pace that was making Blanche fight for her breath.
Her gasps filled the room as Willard's pelvis bounced off of her rounded buttocks, his fingers holding onto her tightly.
"Oh, oh, oh," she gasped.
In spite of all the cream that filled it Blanche's pussy was still tight and she thrilled every time she felt the head of Willard's cock part the walls of her cunt and go into her.
"I'm soooo hot," she panted.
"That's the way I like you."
"Fuck me harder, give it to me."
"Yes ma'am."
Willard smiled and pulled Blanche back as he drove his meat in and out of her, enabling him to go a little deeper into her cunt.
Blanche responded by swinging her ass from side to side so that the head of his rod hit new and different places inside her cunt.
"Yes, yes, fuck me like that," she panted.
"Any way you want it, baby."
Blanche was racing towards another orgasm and her whole body was tight as she anxiously awaited the relief that she knew was moments away.
So intent was she on coming that she never heard the front door open and close, never heard the heavy footsteps approach the bedroom.
She did hear the knock on the open bedroom door and the male voile that asked, "Anybody home?"