Chapter 1
Andrea pushed the breakfast dishes out of the way, lifted her thin summer robe and sat on the table in front of Rob. She pushed her robe open, put a foot on each side of his chair seat and casually fluffed up her sumptuous muff.
He stared at her pretty pussy, at her hand moving idly over her mound. "A year ago when you started doing this, I thought it was pretty outlandish. Now, I look forward to it."
"I like to do outlandish things, darling," she said with a soft, sexy chuckle. She smiled and smoothed his hair back, then put her hand behind his head and pulled his mouth gently toward her hairy slit. "Kiss my pussy, darling, show me how much you love it."
He puckered up and gave her hot gash a sloppy kiss.
"Mmmmmm, that feels good." She slid one hand into her crotch with two fingers on each side of her gash and pulled it open. "Lick my slit, darling."
"You're the only girl I've ever known who said slit instead of pussy." He tongued her seam avidly, beguiled by his lusty desire and her bewitching allure.
She rocked slowly back and forth on her ass and pressed her snatch harder to his mouth. "Good, darling, so good," she whispered. "I love the way you lick my cunt."
She tangled her fingers in his hair and humped her ass faster, wiggling her crotch over his mouth, from the top of her gash to her asshole.
"Suck me, darling," she whispered passionately. "Put your mouth over my cunthole and suck my juice out."
He alternated between sucking her hole lustily and fucking it with his tongue. He loved the ambrosial flavor of her essence and the way she talked to him. Her raunchy nature added a poignant sizzle to their sex life.
"I'm going to cum, darling," she moaned. "Get my clit, darling. Get it good and make me cum!"
He concentrated his tongue directly on her erect clit, clinging to the cheeks of her lush ass and licking her spectacular, agitated stud vigorously, and she twitched and twisted turbulently as her climax seized her and transported her to the heights of ecstasy.
"Damn, that was good, darling," she whispered hotly. "You always lick me so well."
She leaned over and unbuckled his belt, and he stood up and grinned and caressed the silky flesh on the inside of her bare thighs as she opened his pants and pushed them down. His cock sprang out, bouncing up and down, throbbing strongly, and she grabbed the stiff shaft with her fist and yanked it hard.
"Damn, sweetheart, don't pull the damn thing off," he muttered as he shuffled forward.
"Oh, darling, you know how fucking crazy I get when I see your hard cock! Put it in me, fuck me!"
She rubbed the crown of his cock up and down her hot, wet slit, teasing both herself and him, pushed it down to her cunthole and hunched her ass forward, then wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled hard, driving his prick into her dripping cunt. She put her hands on his ass and pulled him closer still, as if trying to get his balls in with his cock.
"Ooohhh, God, lover, that's what I want! Now, fuck me, baby, fuck me before I go out of my fucking mind!"
He paused to savor the way her superheated cunt felt around his prick. The sensation had no equal, a feeling to be remembered forever, no matter how often he fucked her. She tugged at him with her legs and squirmed her ass, urging him to get busy, and he started sawing his cock in and out slowly.
She put her hands on his shoulders and held on as she looked down at his cock sliding in and out of her cunt, jerking her ass back and forth on the table, reveling in the glorious feeling of her husband's robust cock stretching her tender little cunt. It was so thick, and long enough to hit bottom every time he thrust into her, turning her twat into liquid fire. She hunched on his rod faster and moaned and her eyes rolled up slowly. Then she began to pant, like the little engine that could as it climbed the mountain. The more she moaned, the harder he fucked, and the harder he fucked, the louder she moaned.
"So good, darling, so good," she whimpered. "God, I love to fuck! Get it, baby! Get my cunt good!" She braced herself on her elbows, giving him the perfect angle to pound her pussy. "I'm almost there, baby, get me off!"
He fucked her faster and harder, slamming his cock deep into her tight twat, hitting bottom with each lunge, and her heated snatch sapped his strength swiftly. He grabbed her big tits and twisted her stiff nipples, and she came with a rush and a roar.
She fell back on the table, tightened her legs around his waist and locked her cunt muscles on his probing prong like in a velvet vise as her orgasm began deep in her sex channel and worked its way up her body in waves. The grand sensation traveled to her brain with lightning speed, then exploded in a thousand points of light.
She sat up and grinned as if she had just won the gold in the hundred meter dash. "I really like to fuck, darling, more than I like to do most anything else."
"As if I didn't know. The guys at the office wonder why I don't stop off after work and have a drink with them, and I always have to make some sort of excuse."
"Just tell your boss that you have to hurry home and fuck your horny wife," she giggled. She slid off the table and knelt between his knees. His balls dangled between his thighs, below his stiff prick, and she slipped her left hand under them and held them in her palm. "Such big splendid balls, so full of tasty juice for me to enjoy." She squeezed his balls gently and licked the head of his cock. "Your cock is gorgeous," she said, her voice sultry with emotion. "The head looks like a big ripe plum." She stroked his long shaft with both hands and glanced up at him, then kissed the knob. "Which do you like best, a blow job, a hand job, or putting this pretty cock in a cunt and fucking a girl's brains out?"
He chuckled. "All of the above! Which one are you going to do?"
"Oh, whatever," she replied flippantly. "I haven't decided yet. But don't worry, darling, I'll drain this lovely hunk of meat one way or the other."
She reached up on the table and got his cup and took a drink of coffee and held the warm liquid in her mouth, then swallowed quickly and engulfed about half of his rod.
"Mmmmmm," he said, "you're just full of surprises. The coffee makes your mouth hotter than usual."
She looked up at him and winked. "Didn't know you were marrying such a tigress, did you? Think you can handle her?"
"If I can't, I'll call in reinforcements."
She chuckled sexily. "That's a fantasy we'll have to explore one of these days."
She rubbed the head of his cock lightly over her lips, then held it in the palm of her left hand and squeezed ever so slightly with her right hand and pulled his prick with a slow, steady rhythm.
"Damn," he whispered, "you're a very handy girl to have around."
She showed her appreciation of the pun by grinning at him, tightened the grip of her right hand around his shaft and jerked him faster.
He grunted and lifted his ass off the chair to push his cock through her fist. She quickly removed her left hand from the head of his cock and cupped his balls and leaned over and took just the knob into her mouth as her right hand slid up and down his shaft more rapidly.
She deliberately gobbled his cum noisily so he would know that she liked eating it. Near the end of his climax, she swallowed his whole rod, sucked out the last drops of his essence and pushed his cock out of her mouth with her tongue.
"Hmmmmm, that's so tasty," she murmured. "Think that will hold you until tonight?"
"I'm sure it will, sweetheart. Thanks, this is a great way to start the day."
"As long as you're a good boy," she teased, "we'll start every day this way."
He hauled his pants up and kissed his amazing wife. "See you for dinner, sweetheart. If I'm a few minutes late, keep it warm for me."
"I'll try to remember to keep dinner warm, too," she giggled. "Have a good day, darling, and don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"That covers the waterfront," he quipped as he went out the door.
Before she cleared the table, Andrea called her best friend.
"Honey, will you do me a favor? I always give Rob a nice piece of ass before he goes to work, but this morning he got up late and we didn't have time. Will you go by his office and fill in for me?"
"You're kidding," Jo-Jo said. "You shouldn't tease me, Andrea, you know how I feel about Rob."
"That's why I called you, honey," Andrea replied. "If my best friend won't do me a special favor, who will?"
"Why don't you do it, he's your husband?"
"I have to be at the hair dresser's in an hour, honey, and I'll be there all morning. Why are you so reluctant? Knowing how you feel about Rob, I thought you'd jump at the chance, and since I'm asking you to do it, you know it won't piss me off."
"I'm not reluctant, Andrea, I just don't know how Rob will react. I don't think he knows I exist. When I come over to visit, he barely notices me."
"Oh, he knows you exist, honey," Andrea laughed, "and he notices you. He thinks you're a pretty slick chick. His words, not mine. I would have said that you're a real doll, but you get the idea."
"If he thinks I'm such a slick chick, why hasn't he ever said so?"
"Because," Andrea said, "he's a gentleman, honey, and a gentleman doesn't make passes at his wife's girlfriends. Will you do it?"
"This isn't a joke, you really want me to go to his office and give him a blow job? Maybe you're testing him, or setting him up for a nasty divorce or something, and I'll be right in the middle of it."
"No joke, honey," Andrea replied, "and I'm not testing him or setting him up for a divorce, nasty or otherwise. You can be right in the middle of it, but I wouldn't let him get away from me for anything in the world."
"Why now," Jo-Jo said, "and why me?"
"This is more difficult than I thought it would be. About a year ago, I started sending him off to work with his cock drained. At first, he thought it was pretty outlandish, but he got used to it pretty quickly and now he really looks forward to it. This is the first time we haven't had time, and if one of us doesn't do it, he's going to have blue balls all day, and I don't have time. If I cancel my hair appointment, I'll have to wait a week for another one, and my hair looks terrible. Will you do it or not?"
"Your hair never looks terrible, and yes, I'll do it. But if I find out this is some sort of trick and Rob throws me out of his office, I'll never speak to you again."
"Oh, he won't throw you out, honey, and we'll be even better friends than before."