Chapter 6
Miriam moaned with lust and rocked her ass back at Aaron and whimpered, "Oh, fuck, baby, I love the way you fuck me!"
Yeah, he was pretty good, even if he did say so himself. He tortured her joy buzzer and fucked her with long, slow strokes, knowing that he could never fuck her into submission, but trying anyway.
After several minutes of his robust thrusting and her vigorous rocking and humping, he felt a distinct shift of her sexual gears. She seemed to go crazy with pleasure, and he screwed her harder and faster, making the bed creak and groan.
She could never get enough of having her greedy cunt stuffed from the rear, and her tongue hung out in pure bliss. She raised up and gripped the top of the headboard, bracing herself so she could throw her ass back hard at him on every thrust. "Ride my ass, baby," she grunted, "ride it hard! Shove your cock in fucking deep!"
Doing his best, he battered her butt until he was panting and sweat was trickling down the crack of his ass. She'd already cum at least a half dozen times, but he seemed to have an eternal hard-on and was nowhere near a climax. He watched his hard rod pull her fat cunt lips out like meaty flanges on each backward stroke, and banged the head of his cock against the mouth of her womb on each following thrust, then closed his eyes and imagined himself going down a long line of tight hot cunts, screwing each one until juice poured out of their scarlet lips like melted butter.
Until he met Miriam, he didn't know what a prolonged fuck was. After one, maybe two orgasms, the other women he bedded wanted him to shoot and get it over with. But not his wife. She wanted to go on and on, until his cock was more useless than a wet noodle, then wanted him to lick her clit and get her off again.
Her cunt flexed and sucked and rippled and clenched like a velvet-covered fist as she came again and again, then she spasmed harder as the strongest orgasm yet washed over her. Her hot cunt liquor poured over his slapping balls and the slurping of his rapidly pistoning prick joined her mixed chorus of groans and moans.
She laid her head against the headboard and breathed deeply. "Are you ready to cum?"
His balls felt as big as walnuts, but he was nowhere near ready to give up his load. "Not yet," he grunted.
"Good, you're in fine form tonight."
She pushed him onto his back and knelt by his hip with her big, thick-nippled tits resting on his thigh. She held his stiff, sticky dick upright and ran her tongue up and down it, slurping up her own cunt juice and leaving a trail of saliva, then lowered her head, and he grunted with fierce pleasure as her fiery, spit-logged mouth encircled his bulbous knob. He couldn't think of a better way to please a prick than to stick it in a moist, loving mouth.
She wet the head of his cock with saliva, rubbed it over her cheeks and lips, then swallowed over half of the long shaft and sucked skillfully. Periodically, she took his dick out of her mouth and licked it, running her tongue up and down the length of his shaft, and he sighed as her clever mouth sent waves of excitement racing through him.
He enjoyed her cocksucking for a while, then tried to push her onto her back. "I want to fuck you again," he said.
"Not yet," she said as she turned and straddled his hips and slid up his body, her furry box zeroing in on his mouth.
"You're quite the devil tonight," he said.
"I'm a horny bitch," she laughed, "and I love it!"
She stuck both hands in her crotch and spread her pussy lips wide as she lowered her ass and buried his face in the heavy folds of her sopping snatch, covering his mouth with her weeping hole and mashing her clit on the tip of his nose.
"Suck your wife's sweet little cunt, baby," she said softly, wiggling her ass and smearing juice over his face.
He stuck his tongue in her bubbling honey pot, and she wiggled and jiggled happily as he stabbed his tongue in and out, like a slender cock fucking her hairy twat.
"Oh, baby," she breathed, "you really know how to make my cunt feel good."
The musky bouquet of her stimulated snatch soaked into his brain, intoxicating him, and the thick lips of her cunt quivered around his tongue as he dipped it into the core of her sex again and again.
She pivoted on his face and knelt with her face over his rock-hard prick standing up from the thick hair in his groin like a white-bark sapling in a patch of brown grass. His tongue slid up her wet slit and swiped across her love button, and she collared his cock with her mouth. His electrifying tongue in her pussy sent fire through her nerves and her toes curled and uncurled reflexively as she pressed the knob against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, lowered her head and swallowed him whole.
His swollen cock throbbed and ached with glorious, nerve-wracking sensations, and he knew that her mouth was going to do what her pussy hadn't. That wasn't anything unusual, however. He'd never known a woman who sucked cock the way she did, and it never took her long to make him fill her mouth with his hot juice. He tried to hold back, to make the splendid sensations last longer, but couldn't resist her marvelous mouth and scintillating tongue.
He threw his hips up with a fierce lunge and his cock erupted, sending spurts of sperm into her zealous, sucking mouth. He heard her gulp, then she sucked even harder, not only siphoning the juice from his rod, but pulling the head deeper into her throat.
She squirmed her ass briskly and scrubbed her clit on his tongue as her own orgasm started. She would have screamed her pleasure, but her mouth was too full of hot meat, so she focused her full attention on the waves of pleasure washing over her. If there was anything in this world better than cumming, she hoped she never found out about it. She'd never want to do anything else.
As her own orgasm ebbed, she drained the last drop of cum from his cock, then rolled over onto her back, breathing deeply, slight shudders running through her body. "You're outdoing yourself tonight, darling," she purred as she wrapped her delicate fingers around his shaft and squeezed. "You filled my tummy with cum, and didn't even lose your erection."
"Your audacious behavior is infectious."
"I'll have you know that I'm perfectly healthy," she laughed, jerking his dick hard and fast, keeping it primed. "I'm ready to go again, and I simply can't let such a fine hard-on go to waste."
"I hope I can last until morning," he said with a mock groan.
"I'll pour you on the plane with a smile on your face," she laughed. She climbed over him, fit the thick, crimson bulb on the end of his joy stick between the drizzling lips of her snatch and sank down slowly. "God, I love to take your cock all the way to the balls," she hissed.
He lifted his head and watched as she snapped her ass down and his wand disappeared into her magic box right before his eyes.
"It's a good thing you don't wear glasses," she chuckled.
"Why?"
"Because, baby, I'm going to fuck you until your ears fall off!"
"You probably won't get anything to show for your efforts," he said. "You sucked the life right out of me."
"Oh, you'll cum, baby," she said softly, "and so will I, lots and lots of times."
"Yeah, I'm sure you will," he chuckled.
She leaned over and put her hands on the bed by his shoulders and started shaking and baking, riding his cock furiously, her big tits dangling in his face, jiggling wildly, her big nipples pointing at him, fat and bloated with lust. The hairy mouth between her thighs ate his dick with relish as she jerked her ass up, barely keeping the tip of his cock in her tight twat, then sank back down slowly, taking him all the way to his balls again and again. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation of his mighty stiff sword stuffing her full, her slick sheath clenching and sucking.
He nibbled, licked and sucked the fat tips of her tits as the active muscles in her love tunnel rippled around his prong, like soft lips sucking him expertly.
She spasmed hard and bucked faster as her climax rushed in like thundering waves and swept over her, her tight twat grappling with his prick, milking it, and her juice gushing out and soaking his groin.
He twisted his hips and followed her gyrating cunt to keep his cock buried in her, and amazingly, he felt another orgasm stirring in his loins. Afraid she would get off before he got off, he grabbed her hips and tried to hold her steady as he lunged into her.
Lost in the throes of her own orgasm, absorbed by her own bliss, she bucked and heaved, totally unaware of his efforts to slow her down. She threw her head back, the muscles in her neck standing out like thick ropes, and her mouth hanging open, uttering inane gibberish in a keening wail as she fucked herself to an even higher plateau. More juice flooded from her hole, wetting his balls and dribbling into the crack of his ass.
He pumped into her with all his might, and his own orgasm arrived like a thundering herd of wild horses. He lunged into her tumultously, spraying her cunt with hot jism, giving her as good as he got.
She sobbed raggedly as his hot cream splashed into her, thick and gooey, and his cock throbbed all the way to the very bottom of her cunt. When her orgasm finally played itself out, she lay on top of him, spread-eagle, with his shriveling prick still lodged in her spastic channel.
"God, I love to fuck," she said with a pleased chuckle. "There's just nothing in the world like a good cum. My pussy is real soupy, the way a well-fucked pussy ought to be. You know what?"
Too tired to think up a snappy rejoinder, he mumbled, "What?"
"When you get this excited, I think maybe you could handle me and another chick as hot as me." Before he could reply, she continued, "Have you ever licked a bald pussy?"
"Man, some of your questions come out of the wild blue yonder."
"Yeah, but I usually have a reason for asking them. Have you?"
"A couple of times," he said, wondering where she was going now. "Licking one without hair is different, but once you put your cock in it, there isn't any difference."
"Have you ever wished that I shaved my pussy so you wouldn't have to fight your way through all that underbrush to lick my slit?"
"No, I like all that underbrush, as you call it."
"I was just wondering. I read the letters and articles in your skin magazines, and the men often talk about how they don't like a lot of hair on a pussy."
"That's something women started so they can wear thong bikinis, and the men just got used to it, I guess. So many styles go in circles, so maybe that will, too."
"If the prudes didn't make such a fuss, women who wanted to could hang out on the beach or at the pool naked, and it wouldn't make any difference." She nibbled his ear lobe and ran her tongue around the inside of his ear. "Would you get turned on if we went to a nude beach and you could ogle lots of naked women?"
"We live pretty far from a beach, nude or otherwise," he said.
She raised up and kissed him lightly, then looked him in the eye. "Well, we could always go to one on our next vacation."
"The way Sandy has got me hopping, I don't know when I'll get a vacation."
"Have you ever fucked a married woman?"
"Round and round she goes, and where she stops, nobody knows," he chuckled. "Fucking a woman with a husband, or one with a steady guy, can be hazardous to your health."
"When you go to lunch with your buddies, do you ever go to one of those places that has nude dancers?"
"I don't think they serve food," he replied.
"When we were talking about one woman living with two men, your eyes got a little sparkle to them. Do you want to watch another man fuck me?"
"I wasn't talking about me," he replied.
She asked the wrong question. If she had asked about a threesome with another woman, his answer would have been different, and the course of their marriage would have changed. But hindsight is typically 20/20, and foresight is most often 10/200-that is, legally blind.
"Okay," she said, hiding her disappointment. "I'm going to give your cock a nice tongue bath and get it hard so you can fuck me again."
"I don't think so, baby. You've worn the damn thing out."
"Well, then you can lick my clit. I want to cum again."
"Why am I not surprised? Is there ever a time when you don't want to cum?"
"Not even when I'm asleep, darling. You wouldn't believe some of the graphic dreams I have."
"Oh, yes, I would," he replied.