Chapter 6
After his thrilling week with Caroline Baker, Marc went back home, eager to get back into the normal scheme of things. Which meant he would soon be screwing Joyce Hampton, and Delia Latham...and who knew... .
The way he had been able to enjoy a bedroom romp with Joyce on a regular basis was to go after her pussy right after her husband left the house in the morning. Her old man was an early riser and he was always out of the house by 7:30.
So here it was, the first morning after arriving home from his business trip and Joyce's husband's car had already pulled out of the driveway. In minutes, Marc was walking up her front steps, into her hallway, and into bed with her.
"Surprised?" he asked, after he'd cuddled her in his arms and kissed her.
"Surprised, nothing," she chuckled. "You think I wasn't expecting you? I've already had my shower and put on a fresh nightie, and I've been lying here waiting knowing you'd come dashing in as soon as you saw the car pull out of the driveway."
"You could have skipped the nightie," he told her. "It's only going to come right off again."
"But you seem to enjoy taking it off," she said with a lewd smile.
He pulled her nightie up around her waist and felt all over her lovely bare ass.
This is nice," she purred, as she reached for his cock and played with it. "But I prefer to believe that what we're doing is terribly naughty. It makes it even more exciting when I have you between my legs."
While they kissed and she ran her hand up and down on his boner, she felt ticklish sensations surge through her pussy. Not only was it hot, it was getting moist, letting her know it was ready and eager to take on the fabulous prick she was holding in a firm gentle grip.
The next thing she knew, he had his hand on her twat, gently rubbing it. Then he slipped a finger into her juicy fuck hole and that got her steaming. Leaning over him, she laid another hot, sexy tongue probing kiss on him.
That went on for a while before she finally pulled her mouth off his. When she did, she dragged her tits over his chest onto his face. Playfully, she slapped his cheeks several times with her soft fleshy pendulous jugs, before his open mouth latched onto one of her nipples and pulled on it.
"Oh God, darling," she gasped while he sucked on her tit. "This is so wonderful, and you can't imagine how much I want this!"
"I think it's beautiful. Just beautiful. I'm doing it with the woman I've always wanted."
"I'm glad you feel that way, dear," she breathed huskily while she stroked his cock and played with his balls. "Since we've already gone too far. We can't turn back now."
"You enjoy what we're doing as much as I do, don't you?" he said, grinning at her. "Believe me, I really enjoy this, having you like this. Screwing her in the privacy of your home, while no one would dream we would ever do such a thing."
"This is the best time of the day for me, when I can hold onto your cock and stuff my tit into your mouth. And you have your hand on my snatch, with your finger in my cunthole. We have to keep on with what we've started. I'd simply die if I couldn't have you now. I missed you something awful while you were away for a whole week."
While he had one hand on her cunt, his other hand was busy too. He was feeling her lovely bare ass all over, his fingers exploring the crack and teasing her bumhole. She liked that so much she tried to stuff more of her tit into his mouth, and she pulled more urgently on his big hard-on.
This is really nice," he whispered after he let her boob slip from his mouth. "It feels so good having you in my arms, naked, being able to feel you all over and have my hand on your cunt while you play with my prick."
"If you only knew how much I wanted to hold your cock like this all last week...and fondle your adorable balls."
She was thrilled through and through at what a big, long, solid, awesome looking prick he had on him. She held it like it was all hers. The feel of it in her hand made her cunt get hotter and hotter. Her juices were oozing from it.
"Oh God!" he gasped, with an urgent note in his voice. "It feels too good. I can't hold out. I'm going to cum!"
She stunned him by how quickly she went into action. She was suddenly bending over his crotch, and the next thing he knew, the head of his prick was in her mouth. That felt so good he could hardly stand it. The idea of having the head of his prick in his lover's sucking mouth freaked him out, even if she had sucked him off numerous times before. While she held his balls and stroked his throbbing shaft, a ticklish sensation in his nuts suddenly grew intense.
He still found it hard to believe it could get this good, lying there with her sucking his cock. He just lay back and let it all go. A hot spurting load gushed from his prick and her tonsils got the full blast. He was vaguely aware she was swallowing frantically to stay ahead of it, and she was doing great. God, could she ever suck cock, he noted during waves of pleasure and satisfaction.
When his cock stopped spurting, she saw no need to stop just because she had everything under control. She went on sucking him, taking as much of his shaft into her mouth as she could cram in there. Why should she stop now, she asked herself, when she had dreamed of doing this to him for a long time. Now with her able to have his prick in her mouth whenever she wanted it, she intended to make the most of it.
"Oh God!" he cried excitedly. "Keep it up. Keep doing it. Oh, that feels so good. Gosh, you sure know how to make a guy feel great. You can really suck cock!"
While sucking on his cock, she sometimes had conflicting emotions about what was taking place between them. What she was doing with him wasn't accepted by a lot of people. What kind of woman was she, she asked herself, to be there on the bed with him, with his prick in her mouth?
And while she was sucking his cock, she was letting him do forbidden things to her. She allowed him to suck on her tits. And even now he had one hand on her cunt, his fingers tickling and teasing her juicy cunthole. His other hand was feeling her bare behind, his fingers in the crack of her ass, touching her bumhole.
But she wasn't so bothered that she would ever put an end to what was taking place between them. She liked what they were doing together. He was sure happy about what she was doing, and what she was letting him do to her.
Why shouldn't they lie here on the bed together, both of them naked and enjoying each other? No one would ever know. Her husband would never suspect she'd do anything like this. He knew she liked to suck cock, but it wouldn't occur to him that she'd go after their neighbor's prick. Never in his wildest dreams would he ever imagine her letting him come into her room and get into bed with her. He could never picture her letting this young man suck on her tits and finger her pussy, or that she'd suck him off.
She smiled to herself. What she and Marc were doing was so outlandish, so beyond belief, that they were perfectly safe in doing it. In the privacy of their home, they could do whatever they wanted with each other, and her spotless reputation as a highly moral, respectable wife would never be questioned.
She had already accepted as fact that what they were doing now would be repeated every morning for months, even years to come. She would be the happiest, most contented and sexually satisfied woman in town, she told herself. And she wouldn't feel the least bit guilty about it either. She told herself it was her duty as a loving, caring person, to keep Marc happy and satisfied.
She knew how her lover felt about it. He was doing her husband a favor, helping him out with his bedroom chores. It was in his best interests that he was keeping her cunt well cared for, so she wouldn't have to look elsewhere for someone to satisfy her sexual needs.
Yes, her darling was such a wonderful lover, looking after her husband's interests and being good to her, she assured herself.
"Oh yes," he purred. "Do it again. That was so good, the way you sucked me off. We've always had a close loving relationship, but now I feel really close to you."
She'd swallowed his spurting juices and tasted him, and what that did for her was to make her want more. There was no need for him to coax her. She wouldn't pass up this second chance to suck him off for anything.
Bending over his crotch, she kept his prick in her mouth and went on sucking it. He was in a state of ecstasy. It was such a thrill to him that this was happening, that she was there on the bed with him, actually sucking his cock. She knew he thought she was sensationally good at it, that she obviously knew as much about sucking cock as he did about eating pussy.
What a wonderful time she was having. She was immensely happy, sucking on his cock. Her excitement reached a fever pitch. Faster and faster her tongue twirled over the head of her darling's big throbbing cock. The more she did it, the more she stimulated herself as well as him. She began to taste his juice again and that sent shivers of delight all through her.
His words of encouragement made her want to do it more and more. She sucked vigorously. Her mouth took in more and more of his awesome cock. She could sense he was becoming more excited. With ever increasing urgency she moved her hot sucking mouth over his prick. She cupped his balls in her hand and gently squeezed them.
She knew he could stand only so much of that. He tangled his fingers in her shoulder-length hair, let out an ape-like cry and shot off his load again. She swallowed it all down and didn't miss a drop. Furthermore, she wasn't content with giving him two blow jobs. She proceeded to give him a third one and he didn't do anything to discourage her. If she wanted to spend the whole day there on the bed with him, sucking on his tool, he was going to let her.
But after she got him off a third time, he pulled her off his cock, gave her a loving kiss and said, "I'm starting to feel guilty. You're doing everything for me while I'm not doing anything for you. How about letting me eat your pussy?"
Much to his surprise, she shook her head.
She was not only a highly intelligent woman, she knew a lot of men. She knew how to handle this one. Eager though she was to have his head between her legs, to thrill to the feel of him kissing, licking and sucking on her cunt, she knew he'd appreciate it all the more if he had to coax her for it. She wanted him to know that getting her cunt didn't come easy. When he did get it, he would appreciate it.
"I can't think of anything I want more than to have your head between my legs, darling," she told him. "But it isn't really the proper thing to do."
"What do you mean?"
She looked at him and smiled. "It isn't right for me to let just let my lover crawl up between her legs and put his face on my cunt," she explained. "I've already done a bad thing by letting you do it as much as you have. What must you think of me?"
"I think you're the sweetest, most adorable woman that ever was," he assured her. "I love you and when my head is up between your legs and I'm eating your pussy, I'm able to show you how much."
"But darling, if you go on doing that, you might think highly of me for the time being, but what about the future?" she said quietly. "Someday you'll take time to think about it and you'll be disgusted with me. How can you respect me if I let you eat my pussy?"
"I just can, that's all," he told her. "The only way I can prove it is for us to go on doing it, and in time you'll realize I still have a high regard for you."
She held out on him for a while, but she kept giving in just a little to encourage him to keep trying. It didn't take him long to figure out what she was doing.
"You know what? I think you're teasing me. Come on now, stop holding out on me. Let me eat your pussy."
"Oh darling, maybe what you call love is only lust," she told him.
"What if it is?" he replied. "Who said sexual lust is bad? They claim cholesterol is bad for you. So is butter, margarine, sugar, sugar substitutes, tea, coffee and tobacco. Is lust bad now, too?"
She laughed. "You're a nut."
"What's wrong with a guy lusting for his lover?" he went on. "Every guy who has a good-looking woman like you has the hots for her. Call it what you like. I love you, and I want to show you how much, the best way I know how."
As she listened to him, she couldn't hold out on him any longer. The thought of having him between her legs, his face on her hot pussy, was an overpowering urge she couldn't deny any longer. She was as eager for him to eat her cunt as he was to do it.
She swung around and sat on the edge of the bed. He quickly got onto his knees in front of her widely spread legs. He thrust his head between her thighs and kissed the puffy lips of her cunt.
"Oh darling...." she whispered. "Oh that feels so nice. You're such a bad boy, but I love what you're doing."
That was all the encouragement he needed. He gave her cunt loving, ardent kisses until he had her gasping. She lay back on the bed, lifted her legs up in the air and draped them over his shoulders. He ran his tongue up and down the lips of her hot, juicy cunt and made her cry out with passion and unashamed lust. He tickled and teased her clit with his lips and teeth. Then her cunt started oozing out its juices and she went wild, wriggling her ass all over the bed and panting for breath.
She settled back like she fully expected him to stay there on his knees eating her pussy all day long. For well over an hour he had her squealing and shrieking her way through one orgasm after another. She had hold of his head with both hands, her fingers tangled in his hair. She could tell how delighted he was that she loved having her pussy licked and sucked.
"Oh, honey, have you ever figured out what I like!" she purred. "I'm so happy you're going to be doing this to me every morning."
"I knew you'd be pleased, once you relaxed and let me go ahead and do it," he told her.
"Oh you darling! You really do enjoy eating my pussy, don't you?" she cooed.
"You better believe I do," he replied, his nose in her cunthole. "Eating your pussy is pleasant. It smells nice and it tastes delicious."
She giggled with delight. "What a thrill it is to have you tell me you love the taste and fragrance of my cunt."
"I meant every word of it," he assured her.
"Some thoughtful woman taught you properly. You were taught how to please a woman by eating her pussy first, before you fuck her. I wish I could thank her for the wonderful job she did of making a sensational woman pleaser out of you."
"That's nice of you to say that."
"It's rare to find a man who will take the time to eat a woman's pussy," she went on. "Most are in such a big hurry to fuck. Most of them are in and out, and it's all over for another week."
"Yeah, that isn't right," he mumbled with his face against her twat.
"But you are so different," she managed to blurt out before she began shrieking and squealing from him touching a ticklish spot with his tongue.
Then came another shrill cry and she climaxed, drenching him in her warm juices. She didn't have much to say after that, because he had her climaxing every few minutes. And each intense orgasm took her breath away.
He ate her pussy until she got off three more times. By then he wanted his prick and her cunt to get close together, and she wanted the same thing.
She slid to the middle of the bed and when he climbed over her, she spread her legs and took hold of his cock as he got into position. The delicious excitement she felt surging through her body was almost overwhelming. He hovered over her, his huge prick in her hands.
"That's it. Lodge the head between your cunt lips and get it started. Guide it in for me."
"I'm shocked at what you're asking me to do," she said playfully. "The nerve of you, asking me to steer your prick into my cunt so you can fuck me."
"That's what I want to do, all right," he said brazenly. "I want to fuck my beautiful lover."
"All right, darling," she said, looking up at him with a warm loving smile. "There. Now just ease it in."
Slowly he slid his awesome tool into her twat. Inch by inch he fed it to her, going in deeper each time he lunged.
"Oh God, honey, your prick is enormous," she groaned. "You are such a wonderful lover. I just love-love-love your cock."
"Wait'll I get it all the way in, he panted. 'Then you'll really feel stuffed."
As his tool went in deeper, she gripped it with her pussy muscles.
"Oh Wow! Oh do that some more. Oh does that ever feel good!"
"You like it, honey, when I make love to your cock with my pussy?" she asked coyly. "Oh, yes! I like that!"
"Well take a deep breath and hang on, darling. You're in for a real treat this morning. I'm going to make it really good for my darling."
"If it gets any better than this, I know I won't be able to stand it."
He moved his prick back and forth, causing her to become hotter and more passionate. She loved the way he was giving it to her. Wrapping her legs around him with her heels digging into his butt, she slid her cunt right up his long, thick shaft until she had it all inside her and his balls brushing against the crack of her ass.
"Now do it," she panted. "This is what you wanted all along, the chance to fuck me like this. Now me again how good you are."
"You already knew how much I wanted this," he told her, moving his prick back and forth inside her cunt.
He fucked her slowly at first, with long, deep strokes that she thought were sensational. Then he fucked her with fast, short jabs and she really liked that.
"Oh darling," she panted. 'This is fabulous. You really know how to fuck. I'll remember this morning forever."
"You're sensational too," he gasped excitedly. "You give back as good as you get, and then some."
The delicious excitement she was experiencing from being fucked by him was almost too much for her. She pulled him down onto her so that his chest flattened her soft, pillowy tits. Her arms entwined about his neck and she kissed him with brazen lust and passion while she wriggled her hips beneath him.
"Oh God, you're the best," he said breathlessly. "You are the hottest piece of ass a guy could ever wish for."
"I'm glad you're enjoying my pussy," she said. "Keep pumping it to me, lover. Make it good for me like you're doing and I'll do things for you that will make your hair stand. Now give me more. You're still not all the way in yet. You can get more in. Oh God, you've got a long cock!"
"You can take it. I know you can."
"I hope so, dear. You're already in way past where I've ever felt it before."
"My God...I can't hold out much longer. You feel so good. I'm going to cream!"
"Go ahead, darling. Do it, I want to feel your jism splashing into me. That's always a thrill. Don't worry about it being over. It won't be. If your prick comes out limp, I'll make it stiff again. Don't worry about that."
With a guttural cry, he grabbed her by the cheeks of her ass and drove his prick in deep, all the way to his balls. She let out a shriek and climaxed right along with him. They bounced on the mattress over and over again.
They lay there for a while, catching their breath. Then he fucked her again.
She looked up at him for a moment with a naughty gleam in her eye and said, "You'd better believe we're going to be doing this quite often from now on. And without anyone finding out either."
His prick, still hard, moved in and out of her tight slippery pleasure hole. His massive tool was like a plug, sealing up her twat. She lay back, her head on the pillow, while he drove his prick back and forth in her cunt. He gazed at her with a feeling of lust racing through him. He pushed and went in another two inches.
She was thrilled and delighted at how good he was making it for her. They lay there, fucking at frequent intervals throughout the morning. She was amazed at his staying power and he was just as impressed at how much cock she could take. She wasn't about to tell him when she had all she wanted. She intended to take all she could get.