Chapter 17
"Put your finger against my ass-hole," Suzanne said softly.
Chad prodded the orifice, and she shivered with delight.
"Press harder," she whispered, "put your finger up my ass."
He wormed his finger into the puckered passage, and she murmured with pleasure and raised her leg and flexed her knee so he could reach her snatch.
"Stick your thumb in my cunt," she whispered, "and finger-fuck both holes at the same time." She gasped, then moaned softly as he stroked his finger into her ass-hole and his thumb into her dripping, fiery honey pot. "Rub your fingers together."
He had never thought of doing both of her holes at the same time, let alone rubbing his fingers together against the membrane separating them. As he massaged both sides of the floor of her cunt, he wondered where she came up with her wild ideas. Was her imagination simply that inventive?
"Take your fingers out," she whispered. "Play with me, get me so excited I can't stand it, then I'll really pop." Holding onto his prick, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide.
He propped up on one elbow and ran his hand down her body, across her belly and played in her hot, wet crack a few moments, then moved his fingers up to her slippery, palpitating love button and teased it with light touches.
She tightened her fingers on his twitching cock and squeezed hard as the outstanding sensations she always felt when someone played with her pussy flooded her senses, made her weak and dizzy with passion. She wanted to clamp her legs together, to lock his hand in place, not let it get away until she climaxed. She could hear her own hoarse breathing coming in harsh, rasping gasps as she reached up with her free hand, grabbed a handful of hair and yanked his face down to her tits, nearly smothering him with the big mounds.
"Suck my tits," she panted.
She really had him going, and he loved it. He chuckled softly and teased her tit tips with his tongue and frigged her fiery clit a little faster. She jerked and humped and twisted, and he knew he was driving her frantic. Which was just what he wanted. He was going to prolong the foreplay, push her to a point of near-explosion before consummating their carnal coupling, just to show her that he could play her game.
He sucked her nipples into an extraordinary state of pulsating hardness, then released her tit abruptly, and watched it jiggle slightly.
"Suck my cunt," she panted.
She clung to his cock and jerked it harshly as he got on his knees and turned around. The pink portal of her hot box gaped at him, two fleshy folds of succulent meat, the inner depths inviting his tongue. She arched her cunt at his mouth and yanked his cock to pull him over her.
"Fuck my mouth while you eat me, baby," she whispered. "It's okay if you cum, I want you to shoot your load of hot cream down my throat."
"You won't hear me saying no," he muttered.
He climbed over her in reverse, stuck his head between her thighs, split the swollen lips of her pussy with his tongue and began to dine on her luscious fur pie.
She pulled his prick back, brushed the knob across her lips, then held his shaft and balls with both hands and took it into her mouth and sucked impetuously.
He put his hands under her foxy ass and cuddled her firm, shapely cheeks. He stuck both thumbs into her crotch, one on each side of her cunt, and caressed the lips as he tongue-fucked her slick honey pot and lapped up the savory sex sauce that flowed into his mouth as he plunged his tongue into her slick love tunnel.
Her buttocks contracted beneath his finger, her muscles tightening and relaxing in sexual rhythm as he fucked her twat with his tongue and she clamped her lips tightly around his sex spear and fucked him with her vivacious mouth.
Until she got her mouth on his cock, he always seemed to forget her extraordinary cock-sucking skills. He had never known a girl who could do it better. Somehow, she made her lips so soft and full, and gave him such intense pleasure. She curled her tongue around the head of his cock, then abruptly gulped and sucked harder and swallowed him whole, right down to the root.
He felt his cum building to a bursting point as she held her plush lips tight and worked her mouth on his cock in a frenzy, and he had no choice but to give in to her and dump his load down her gullet. With a moan of passion, he buried his face in his sultry wife's succulent flesh and sent a thick stream of boiling fuck juice into her mouth.
Her cheeks ballooned, her body shook and she gasped and gurgled as the jets of rich cream filled her mouth. She sucked noisily, eating his big load of cum and loving it, and then her turn came. She wrapped her legs around his head and held him tightly and writhed and bucked under him as her cunt boiled over and pumped her love juice into his mouth.
They drained each other, then rolled apart. She got on her knees and kissed him and fucked his mouth with her slick tongue, then gripped his limp cock and started pulling it impatiently.
"Damn," he muttered, "aren't you going to give me a few minutes to rest?"
"Concentrate," she snapped. "Think of your favorite sexual fantasy, or whatever, anything to get the blood flowing to your cock again."
"Jesus, you're going to kill me."
"If I do, you'll die happy," she said.
She straddled his leg and pressed her slit against his knee and wiggled her hips in a lazy up-and-down motion as she jerked his dick. She liked to jack a guy off and watch him squirt, but not now, not until after she got his cock rock-hard and rode it to paradise.
"That's right, baby," she cooed, her voice husky with lust, "get real hard for me. A limp dick is the most useless thing in the world."
"I can still pee through it," he grunted.
She chuckled softly. "If you want, you can try to pee when you're inside me. I don't care what you do, as long as this thing gets hard every time I want it."
"God, I don't think I know you," he muttered.
"You know that I'm the best piece of ass you've ever had." She straddled his hips and stuck the head of his cock in the mouth of her sopping love channel. "And you'd better know that you've got to fuck me whenever I want it." Her wet slit bore down hard, and his cockhead forced her cunt lips apart and gored her, and her greedy gash ate his prick in one gulp as she sat down heavily. "Oooooo, heaven is a hard cock stuck up my cunt."
She fell on top of him and mashed her tits into his chest and squirmed lasciviously, and he hugged her and ran his hands up and down her bare back as she kissed him impetuously.
She felt him trying to turn them over and sat up and stabbed him with a piercing gaze. "Don't you dare try to take control," she hissed, "this is still my show!"
She put both hands on his chest to steady herself and dropped her head to stare between her legs at the rousing sight of his stalwart prong slipping in and out of her hot twat as she rode him leisurely. She loved to watch a cock penetrating her.
She lifted her head and looked at him and said, "I want you to put mirrors all over the place in here so I can watch myself fuck." She rode him faster, flexing her cunt as she bounced up and down. "Hump your ass, baby, fuck with me! Give me everything you've got and make me cum so fucking hard, I lose my mind!"
He put both hands in her crotch and his fingers danced over her thick, slick slit, caressing the tightly stretched lips, fondling her plump mound, inflaming her further, goading her toward her climax as he thrust into her.
Her foxy ass rose and fell faster, bouncing off his thighs as she wiggled and twisted and slid her cunt up and down his thrusting tool. She dropped her head again and stared at the lascivious sight of his fingers playing with her cunt lips and his cock fucking her, looking bigger and wetter every time she rode to the tip.
Her head snapped up and her face twisted in the sweet agony of sexual abandonment, her mouth hanging open and spittle running down her chin. Suddenly, she sat upright and swayed back, bending his dick at an uncomfortable angle, and bounced her buttocks on his thighs, rocking her hips while twisting her ass around and around.
He reached up, grabbed her heaving tits and pulled her erect to relieve the strain on his cock and repeatedly lunged his ass off the bed, fucking her vibrating cunt as hard as he could. He squeezed her hot, fleshy tit mounds and tweaked her nipples and pulled her tits up and down and around and around, making them burn with the fires of passion.
She thrust her hands between her legs, felt her cunt lips and his prick each time it emerged from her deep, pink pussy, then jammed her cunt down to his groin, holding his prick to the hilt inside her frantically pulsing channel and twisting and rocking her ass in tight circles. Her face flushed with the frenzy of her excitement and her body jerked and bounced so hard, he thought she was going to jump right off his cock.
"Oh, fuck, baby," she wailed, "I'm cumming so fucking hard! Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard!"
He felt a hot stickiness flood his trapped knob as she washed it with a lavish outpouring of her love juice. He had never known a woman to gush so much when she came. He slammed his cock into her and emptied another load, his last for a while, he knew.
She rode his cock until it shriveled and slipped from her cunt, then spun around on top of him and sucked his flaccid tool into her mouth and cleaned every sticky drop of his jism and her own pussy juice from it with tender loving care.
Unable to do more than simply enjoy the feel of her hungry mouth on his limp prick, he lay back and let her suck to her heart's content.
She turned around, kissed him, then stretched out on her back with a deep sigh.
"Now, will that hold you for a while?"
"Oh, maybe an hour or so," she replied with a sexy chuckle, reaching over and grasping his cock. "I expect you to get me again later."
"Maybe you're expecting too much out of me."
"No, I'm not," she said firmly. "From now on, I expect you to fuck me every night, and you're going to do it. If you tell yourself you can't do something, you've already failed."
"Don't forget that I usually stop on the way home from work and have a couple of beers with the guys, and I bowl every Wednesday night."
"How could I ever forget," she said. "You can have a couple beers, and fuck me when you get home. I'll make an exception on Wednesday. You go bowling and stay out as late as you want, and I'll hang out with the girls."
"How about my tournaments?"
"Baby, I'm not trying to change your whole life, just what you do when you're home. You go to your tourneys and enjoy yourself, and I'll find something to do." She shook his cock and clucked her tongue, squinched her eyes, then opened them wide. "There, I just set my internal alarm. I'll wake you in a couple of hours."
"I'd better sleep fast," he muttered.
She kissed him, wrapped her arms and legs around him, put her head on his shoulder, and went to sleep.
He lay awake a few minutes, thinking. He always suspected that she was wild at heart, and now he knew for sure. Not that he was complaining. He always thought he wasn't getting laid often enough, and now that she had found the key to turning him on, that was one problem he wouldn't have to worry about. Staying healthy and keeping up with her might be a different matter, however.