Chapter 9

Larry pulled into the driveway, and Roxy jumped out and rushed into the house, her tits bouncing and her shapely ass wiggling seductively. He came through the door and she turned to face him, her eyes gleaming with lust.

"You're something else," he said. "Suppose somebody had seen you running around naked?"

"Oh, I don't care if they see me naked, darling, as long as they don't object and make me feel I'm not worthy of a little ogling."

"You gorgeous imp, you're worthy of a lot more than just a little ogling," he laughed.

She swelled with pride and stuck her big tits out at him, standing naked and proud and grinning lewdly. "Do you really like to fuck me? Am I a good piece of ass?"

"If you were any better, I couldn't keep up with you." He chuckled. "I can barely keep up with you as it is."

"Am I as good as Annabelle? Is my pussy better? Do I suck your cock better?

"What is this, twenty questions?"

"I just want to be sure that I please you, that you aren't sorry you married me."

"I'm not sorry that I married you, sweetheart. You might put me in an early grave, but I'm not going to worry about it."

"Good," she said in a throaty whisper, "now, take me to bed and fuck me."

He picked her up and she put arms around his neck and her head on his shoulder and rubbed her tits against his chest.

He put her on the bed and turned on every light in the room. "I like to look at your sexy body in all its naked glory," he said, stating the obvious.

He undressed for her, unhurried, as tantalizing as a man can, and she sighed out loud when he pushed his shorts past his swollen prick. It was a splendid specimen of manhood, rigid and throbbing, rising and falling with each beat of his heart. His cock danced lasciviously as he walked to the edge of the bed, and her eyeballs went up and down, following it.

Lust covered her face, infused her to the core of her being as she reached out and grasped his cock in her right hand and put her left hand between his legs and cupped his big, dangling balls. She caressed his manly tool lovingly, staring at it hungrily, cherishing it as the symbol of total pleasure. The shaft was so charming, like velvet, so thick and long and satisfying, and the head was sleek, impressive, and the tiny slit in the tip gaped, drooling with pre-cum.

She licked the tip of his cock, and her taste buds tingled with delight. "The head of your cock is so big, darling," she murmured. "When you fuck me, it rakes the walls of my cunt, and makes me a little crazy."

"You're just cock-crazy," he chuckled.

"Well, I'm sure crazy for your cock," she giggled. "Yours is the only one I've had, so I don't know about others."

He put his hands on the back of her head and arched his crotch forward. "Well, you really know how to make mine feel good, and I guess that's all that matters."

She licked the knob until it was wet and slick, then wrapped her lips around it. He watched her feast on his cock, swinging his hips gently back and forth, dragging his cock in and out of her mouth. She adored it when he treated her mouth like her pussy and fucked it good.

She held his shaft tightly with her right hand and rolled his jewels tenderly in her left palm and spent several minutes delighting, exciting him, with her oral skill. She withdrew her mouth slowly and let the head fall free, looked up at him and smiled, then fell onto her back with her legs wide open.

"I really get turned on when you suck my cock," he said.

"You trained me so well, darling." Desire for his cock intoxicated her. She wanted him to fuck her and ravage her and plunder her cunt for hours, until he drove her out of her mind. "Fuck me now, baby," she whispered hoarsely, "stretch my cunt and fill me with cum."

He lowered himself between her shapely thighs and she nuzzled his cock into her oily glory hole. The pointed head forced her cunt lips open and went right in, and he thrust his hips forward and plunged his prick to her depths.

She flexed her legs and pulled them back until her thighs touched her swollen tits, and curled her cunt up to meet his lunges as he stroked smoothly in and out. She put her legs over his shoulders with her feet pointed at the ceiling, held onto his arms and matched his rhythm, helping him fuck her with every fiber of her being. Vibrators and tongues felt good in her pussy, but nothing beat a live cock!

She moaned and humped like a wild animal in heat. "Wonderful," she gasped. "Oh, darling, I'm so fucking hot I can't stand it! Fuck me, darling, fuck me, fuck me!"

He gladly accommodated her, fucking her to the best of his ability, and she could feel his lovely cock deep inside her, throbbing, sliding, plowing her so good. The glorious sensations raced from the tips of her toes to the top of her head and back again.

"Oh, I love what you're doing to me," she gasped. "I'm going to cum so fucking hard on your wonderful fucking cock!"

She was rapturous, in heaven, fucking heaven, moaning clamorously, pitching her head from side to side and throwing her cunt at him, on the very brink of a massive orgasm.

He hammered her cunt like a jack hammer, fucking harder and harder, and her orgasm came on quickly, so compelling, so marvelous, that it made her delirious with excitement.

"Ohhhhhh, darling," she cried, bucking and twisting under him, jerking her cunt up to meet his plunging prick, "fuck me, darling, fuck me forever!"

She writhed in ecstasy as her orgasm grew in strength and ferocity, became more thrilling, more exciting. Their loins seemed to melt and blend from the heat of their lust. She let her mind freewheel, hoping to prolong the incredible feeling. She didn't come down enough to speak for several long minutes, and even then, she didn't bottom out.

"Oooooo, I can't describe how incredible that felt," she whispered. "I thought I would never stop cumming, and I came so hard."

"Oh, fuck, your cunt feels good, baby!

"Your cock feels so good, too, darling. Yes, yes, it's still good! Don't stop fucking me, darling! Give me your cum!"

"Talk to me, baby!"

"Oh, darling, fuck me, make me cum again. I love your cock, darling! Pretend that you've just watched another girl go down on me and now you're fucking her, darling. Fuck her, fuck her brains out! Give her everything you've got. Don't worry about me, darling, I'll be patient, and you can fuck me later, while she watches."

"Ooohhh, you sweet bitch, I'm going to fill your cunt full," he cried. "You're great, baby, a fantastic cunt! You fuck so good, you horny little bitch. I love to fuck you! Tell me how much you like to fuck!"

"I don't like it, I love it," she yelled. "I live for it! Fuck my brains out with your big fucking cock, you magnificent fucker! I love it!" She caught the crest of her orgasmic wave and rode it wildly and churned her ass in a frenzy to bring him off with her. "Oh, darling, I'm going to cum again! Cum with me, please, squirt you hot cum in me! Cum, you fucker, cum, cum, cum," she chanted in a sing-song voice, over and over.

She felt his prick swell and throb lustily, then his cum flooded into every nook and cranny of her spastic love tunnel and she could feel it hitting the bottom of her cunt, warm and slippery and, oh, so satisfying. Her orgasm pounded in her belly and made her vision blurry. A vivid image of him kneeling behind another girl, fucking her wildly while the girl licked her pussy flooded her mind, and a piercing sensation blasted through her ass-hole, a mixture of pain and pleasure so potent she thought she would faint. She had never experienced such a feeling, hoped it would happen again, knew it would if she let another girl go down on her.

Her orgasm began ebbing, but she kept churning her hips and flexing her cunt around his cock until she was sure she had emptied it completely, then went limp under him, panting for breath.

He fell over and lay on his back at her side and she reached over and gripped his cock in her fist, reluctant to relinquish the intimate contact.

"Fantastic," he muttered. "I've never seen you this wild. Once your motor got started, I didn't know if I could turn it off."

"My motor has been running at full speed all day," she giggled, "and I wasn't sure I wanted you to turn it off."

"Maybe it's a good thing you're going to meet Carla for lunch tomorrow. I'll need the time to rest."

At the mention of Carla, her ass-hole quivered. She fondled his limp rod and put her arm around his neck and pressed her naked body against him and kissed him lovingly. "I love you, darling," she said softly, snuggling down with her head on his shoulder. "You've taught me so much about enjoying sex."

"You're a good student. A teacher can never teach more than the student is willing to learn. You come by it naturally. You're a very sexy, sensual girl."

She giggled and bit his chest lightly. "Why, darling, are you saying that I have the soul of a whore? I am what you've made me, a totally wanton, horny girl who would do anything for her guy."

"I've only given you the opportunity to express yourself, sweetheart. You've become a beautiful fucking machine only because you learned to let yourself go and enjoy your sexuality."

"Hmmm, you're right, as usual. If I get randy again after while, is it okay if I wake you?"

"You'll wake me no matter what I say," he laughed.

"I love being married to such a bright guy," she giggled.