Chapter 2
"What about your ass?" Jack asked.
"Fuck it!" Erica yelped. "Stick your cock up my ass!"
"My God, won't that hurt?"
She shook her head to clear her thoughts. Her orgasm had waned just enough to allow her to concentrate her thoughts. "Don't argue, dammit! Fuck my ass! I know what I'm doing!"
He spread the cheeks of her ass and pulled his cock out of her cunt. She sighed softly as the glans pressed against her tight rear entrance. She slumped onto her stomach and he followed her. He pressed harder and felt the hot, tight mouth of her ass open to admit the slippery tip of his prick.
She hissed with pleasure as his demanding shaft bored insistently into her small anal opening. She lay dormant, spread out under him on the floor as he screwed his prick into her asshole. Her passion began to build as his thick lance speared into the tight hole. She murmured softly and wiggled her ass to urge him on. He began to fuck her slowly and her sphincter began to loosen.
"You've done this before, haven't you?" he panted.
"I've done a lot of things before," she chuckled. "You aren't the only one who fucks me, you know."
He hunched his cock into her hard and she chuckled again.
"Do I detect a hint of jealousy?" she chided. "And you a married man. Isn't your wife a good fuck?"
"Nobody is as good a fuck as you!" he grunted.
She laughed out loud and hunched her ass up. He began to drive his dick into her. She spread her legs wide and began to lever her perky rear end up and down. She loved the way his throbbing shaft stretched her asshole. She began to fidget and squirm and buck. He quickened his pace, driving the full length of his cock up her ass. She began to moan and writhe convulsively. She pounded her fists on the carpet and squealed.
"Cum in me! Fill my ass with your hot cream!"
He suddenly realized that he hadn't even thought about getting off. The moment he thought about it, it happened. With a guttural groan of pent-up passion, he buried his cock to the hilt in her delicate ass and sent a thick stream of boiling jizz spurting deep into her guts.
Her body began to shake as his cum poured into her, setting off another orgasm. She humped her ass madly and screamed as she paid another visit to nirvana.
Her body went slack and she lay quietly under him. He slowly withdrew his cock from her asshole and flopped onto his back at her side.
"Jesus!" he muttered.
"Uh huh," she agreed, grinning broadly. "Did you like fucking my ass?"
"Yeah," he said. "I didn't know you fucked that way."
"You know very little about me as a person," she said. "Do you fuck your wife in the ass?"
"No. She's too inhibited to try anything different."
"Maybe you just don't know how to approach her, or get her in the right mood. Bring her over sometime, and I'll show her what she's missing. Or maybe you would like for me to take her to lunch and discuss it with her."
"That wouldn't be a good idea," he said quickly. "She wouldn't understand."
"She's your wife," Erica said. She pushed herself to her hands and knees and leaned over to kiss him lightly on the lips. "I'm going to clean up so your cum doesn't dribble all over the place."
"Yeah, I'd better do the same," Jack said.
"You can use the guest bath. I'll fix you a fresh drink. I want to talk to you."
When he returned, she stood in the middle of the living room, naked, with her legs apart and her tits arched up and out in their full glory.
He stared openly at her gorgeous, naked body. "God, you're a sexy bitch," he said. "Are you trying to turn me on again?"
She handed him a fresh drink and continued to stand in front of him. "The thought crossed my mind. A mouthful of your tasty cream would really hit the spot."
"Let's do a 69, with you on top so I can look at your pretty pussy and play with your ass while I lick you."
"After we talk," she said firmly. "I've been thinking about getting into another line of work."
"You what?" he blurted.
"My life is in a rut. I need a change. Maybe chasing cheating husbands and wives wouldn't be so bad after all."
"You can't do that," he insisted.
"Why not? I'm a free agent."
"Not entirely. You know too much. If you decided to take that knowledge to a competitor, you could do us a lot of damage."
"I have no intention of doing this kind of work again. Suppose I simply retire?"
"Can you retire and still afford this lifestyle?"
"Oh, I might have to give up a few things."
Like the expensive video recording system all through the house, she said to herself. "I might even have to sell some of the jewelry I got as gifts from your targets. Not that I care. It isn't important to me anyway. I'm tired of being a whore, Jack. I want a change."
"You aren't a whore," he said soothingly. "You're a high class commercial spy. You merely use the means available to do your job."
"A high class whore is still a whore," she retorted.
"You wouldn't be happy doing anything else. You like sex too much. And, where else could you make as much money?"
"You seem to think I would have to give up sex if I became a regular gumshoe. I fucked all I wanted before I met you. I'm sure I can again. I'm not a dried up old prune, you know."
"Give it some more thought, Erica. Don't go off the deep end and do something you'll regret later. If you're after an increase in your retainer, I can't give it to you. I can, and will, authorize an increase in your bonus."
"Money isn't the issue, Jack," she said with annoyance. "Forget it." She stretched languidly, accentuating her large tits. "Let's go to bed and do a 69."
Jack blinked in surprise. "You mean you're still willing?"
She gave him a stern look of disbelief. "Why not? I said that I want to eat your cum, and you said that you want to lick my pussy. If we do both at the same time, that sounds like a 69 to me."
"But do you really want to do it?" he insisted.
"Honey, more men have talked themselves out of a piece of pussy than you would believe. When a woman says yes, shut up and get the show on the road. If you want a deep philosophical discussion, go stand in front of a mirror and talk to yourself. I'm going to bed. If you don't come with me, I'll cum by myself."
Erica walked away without another word. Jack followed a couple of minutes later. She lay on her back in the middle of the bed, idly fingering her slit. He stood at the side of the bed for a moment, admiring her naked body.
"Looks like you started without me," he quipped, watching her finger move slowly up and down her slit.
She smiled flirtatiously. "I'm just getting it warmed up for you."
"Your pussy sure does look good," he said.
"Good enough to eat?" she asked coyly.
"Oh, yes!"
"Then come get it." She continued to play in her pussy while he got on the bed. "It's real juicy."
"I've never seen it when it wasn't."
"Yeah," she grinned. "And it's such a nice feeling. Being horny all the time keeps me so alert. Kind of on edge, but not desperate. I like it."
"You simply like sex."
He dragged the tip of his finger through her gash. She purred and moved her hand. He gazed amorously at her hot, wet slit. Her sleek lips gaped wide, inviting his finger or tongue. Or both. He flattened his hand over her hairy mound and touched her palpitating love button with the tip of his finger. He began to tickle the slippery, agitated love stud lightly.
She shivered and sighed deeply. "Let's do it!" she whispered urgently. "I want to feel your cock throb in my mouth and your tongue on my clit."
"I want you on top," he reminded her.
She got on her knees and pushed him onto his back. She straddled his head and bent over. She held his prick in her right hand and began to lick around the base, through the thick thatch of hair.
He reached up with both hands and fondled the cheeks of her ass lovingly. He stuck his thumbs into the slight hollow along each side of her cunt so he could caress the puffy lips while he sucked her snatch.
She held his balls in her left hand and rolled them gently around as she worked her tongue up his shaft and around the tip of his cock. Using the bulging knob as her starting point, she covered his entire shaft with saliva, licking and kissing the knob each time her tongue returned to the top of his prick.
He pulled her cunt down and buried his mouth in the succulent flesh. The juicy wetness of her gash covered his tongue, stimulated his taste buds. His hands began to rove over the silky smoothness of her buttocks. He kissed and licked the open lips of her long slot and savored the sex sauce flowing into his mouth.
She took his fat prong between her lips and began to suck gently, slowly drawing it into the splendid, wet warmth of her mouth. She felt his body quiver with excitement as she fingered his nuts and sucked his cock.
His brain pounded with excitement. Liquid fire spread through his body as he licked and kissed the beautiful woman's delectable pussy.
Erica rocked back and forth, dragging the full length of her heated gash over his chin and mouth and nose. Her body was alive with inspiration. She knew she would soon shoot her juice into his mouth. She wanted his cream flowing into her mouth simultaneously.
He concentrated on the intense pleasure of her tender, loving lips sliding up and down his stiff rod. Her full lips clung tightly to his prick and loved it with a steadily increasing passion. Vaguely, above his own panting and slurping, he heard the sounds of her watery, gluttonous mouth as she gobbled his cock avidly.
She gurgled around his cock and smothered his mouth with hairy, wet flesh as her pussy exploded. The fruit of her fulfillment poured into his mouth. He swallowed the juice eagerly and continued to lick her slit, knowing she was so hot that one climax would not satisfy her. His body quivered with excitement as she continued to gobble his dick and fondle his balls.
He felt his cum building to the bursting point. He delayed his climax so his cock would erupt in her mouth at the precise instant her cunt exploded again. With a groan of zealous longing, he buried his mouth in her luscious crack and assaulted her clit with furious vibrations of his tongue, licking lickety-split.
Erica tightened her lush lips around his pulsating prick and bobbed her head rapidly up and down, working her drenched mouth on his cock in a frenzy. She clenched his head between her velvety thighs and mashed her cunt into his mouth.
He thrust his hips up, drove his prick into her throat and sent a thick stream of boiling jizz into her mouth. He felt her body shaking and heard her choking as the rich jets of cream spurted into her mouth.
Her crack boiled over with lust as she twisted and writhed on top of him. She nearly smothered him with the soft flesh of her snatch as she bucked her loins violently and squirted her own joy juice into his mouth. Her cheeks ballooned from the force and magnitude of his robust climax. She emptied his cock, then licked up the few drops of cum that had seeped out between her lips.
She turned around, glued her sticky lips to his and gave him a passionate tongue kiss. She sat up and grasped his limp prick in her hand.
"Well, I guess that's that for tonight, huh? What are you going to do if your wife wants you to fuck her when you get home?"
"She won't," he said with confidence. "We have to plan it in advance and put it on her social calendar."
"She might surprise you one of these days."
"That will be the day!" he snorted.