Chapter 2
David stopped and turned to the side, put Casey against the wall and fucked her fabulous cunt furiously, licking her very hard, very prominent nipples, going from one to the other as rapidly as his prick was going in and out of her hot channel.
Her cunt suddenly clamped down on his prick like a velvet vise, and he thought she was going to break the damn thing off at the root. She released his cock long enough for him to make a few more strokes, then trapped him again.
"Oh, my God," she wailed, "I'm cumming, darling, I'm cumming so fucking hard! Oh, yes, darling, fuck me.. .fuck me.. .oh.. .oh.. .oh!"
Her verbal expressions of joy weren't necessary. Her body thrashing against the wall and her cunt clamped around his thrusting lance told him the full story. He licked her bloated nipples and fucked her powerfully with long, rapid, rhythmic strokes, using the entire length of his mighty lance to drive her higher and higher, to the ultimate peak of passion and beyond.
Her cunt clasped his prick with a regular cadence, tightening when he drove into her and relaxing as he drew back, and he had just about reached the limit of his endurance when she stopped screaming and her cunt muscles relaxed. He was standing awkwardly with one foot a step lower than the other, panting with exertion, and had to lean into her to take some of her weight off his legs.
"Oh, darling, that was heavenly," she whispered, "truly stellar. You're so strong and powerful, but don't think you can get away with fucking me to death. I would come back to haunt you, and you would have to fuck both of us."
He laughed. She had a knack of coming up with some amusing comment at the oddest moment. "What both of us?" .
"The girl you replace me with and me," she giggled.
He grunted, pulled away from the wall, and hurried on up the stairs and into the bedroom. "In that case," he said teasingly, "I just might try. I think I can handle two girls, especially if you're a ghost."
"Is that a promise? Will you really try to fuck me to death? Do you always keep your promises?"
"You're too damned eager, you witch."
"That I am, darling, that I am, both eager and a witch. Are you ready to cum."
"No," he grunted.
"Good," she trilled, "let's fuck some more."
He held her over the bed, pulled her body away and twisted her over onto her hands and knees. Fortunately, she released her arms and legs so he didn't have to fight her. As tired as he was, he probably would have dropped her. He slapped her playfully on the ass and said, "Move over."
She crawled to the center of the bed and looked back over her shoulder at him, smiling broadly. "I like it when you mount my ass and fuck me. Your cock goes so deep and does such wonderful things to me."
His stiff prick waggled up and down, throbbing with desire, as he moved up behind her on his knees. With one hand, he guided the head of his cock to the lips of her cunt, and she sighed deeply as the crown pressed against her wet folds. She shifted her legs a little further apart and wiggled her ass, then pushed back at him, and the head of his prick slipped just inside her cunt lips. He gripped her lush hips firmly, pressed hard, and slowly, steadily fed the full length of his joy stick into her tight sheath.
The head of his prick hit bottom and her breath hissed out between her clenched teeth, she reached back with one hand and felt all around her pussy lips and the base of his prick. "Do it, darling," she whispered hotly. She put her head down on her folded arms and gently wriggled her ass. "Fuck me good, make me cum until I beg for mercy!"
He fucked her slowly, working his lance smoothly in and out of her rippling sheath, and she held still and let him control the pace. The constriction around his prick was tighter in this position than when he fucked her from the front, and it was always very tight then.
She was a virgin when they met, and when he popped her cherry, he thought he would never get his cock in her, and after four years of marriage and fucking her more times than he could count, the tightness of her cunt still amazed him.
He spread the cheeks of her ass so he could watch his cock slide in and out of her. Her cunt was like a magic box that made his prick disappear, then slowly appear again. "Damn," he muttered, "pussies are marvelous!"
"So are cocks," she responded breathlessly. "Would you believe I'm going to cum again?"
"That's why I'm doing this, isn't it?"
"Oh, yes, darling, and you're doing it so well! Your cock is so big, so fucking big! I love it!"
"Compliments will get you everything you want," he teased.
"As long as you fuck me regularly, I have all I want!"
Her breathing suddenly became more labored and her cunt muscles sucked at his cock, clenching and relaxing in concert with his thrusts. He reached under her and gripped her full, dangling tits and kneaded the heavy globes and pinched her nipples. Her body became more tense and she rocked back and forth on his driving dick, helping him fuck her. His hands moved down to caress her smooth belly, then into the patch of thick blonde hair around her pussy, and she spread her legs a bit more and bucked her ass up.
His finger slid into the crack of her pussy and touched her clitoris and he could actually feel it throb under the tip of his finger. He massaged her love button in time with the thrusting of his prick, and every muscle in her body vibrated like a plucked violin string. She moaned deep in her throat and arched her back, he quickened the tempo of his cock and finger, she writhed harder, then squealed and her writhing movements became convulsive as her fun gun fired.
He clung to her hips to keep her ass from flying off into space, strummed her clit with his finger and picked up the pace of his thrusts. She cried out louder, then uttered a strangled, bubbling sound, clasped his cock with her strong cunt muscles and hunched her ass back at him and twisted it in tight circles as hard convulsions ripped through her body and warped her mind.
She started to come down from the heavenly heights, then his cock seemed to explode inside her hot sex cavern and he came in deep, gushing spurts, filling her cunt with his creamy jism.
"Oh, baby," she blurted, "I can feel it shooting into me. I can feel it, darling!"
His orgasm set off another climax in her, and she soared into outer space again. He fucked her through her orgasm, then he fell over onto his side by her. She crawled on top of him and mashed her tits into his chest, squirming and wiggling as she kissed his mouth, his eyes, his neck, then went back to his mouth.
"I like the feel of our naked bodies rubbing together," she said softly. "And I like the total freedom I have with you. I can do or say anything I like without fear of being criticized."
"You can do whatever strikes your imagine, darling. I like it when you're so wild and totally uninhibited."
"You'd better, you're stuck with me!"
"And that's the best thing that ever happened to me. You're not only a wonderful wife, you're a real sexpot!"
"Do you really think so?"
"I know so. Your eyes are still deep blue."
She tossed her head, whipping her long blonde hair around and tried to snort with annoyance, and a sound of contentment came out instead. "You're very observant, and I suppose you think I'm getting hot again."
"That's what I know, although I'm not sure you ever cool off."
"Don't be so damned sure of yourself, darling, even if you do have a cock big enough to fill me to the brim." She squirmed her pussy over his cock. "Your cock is so limp," she muttered softly.
"Uh huh, and it's fresh out of your pussy."
Remembering her promise, she got on her hands and knees, gave him a big grin, then lowered her head and licked one of his nipples, took it tenderly between her teeth and bit it playfully, then sucked it into her mouth and ran the tip of her tongue over the taut tip. He groaned with appreciation as she licked and nipped and sucked his other nipple.
"Hmmm, your nipples are just as sensitive as mine."
She dragged her nipples along his body as she licked his belly, rimmed his navel, then plunged the tip of her tongue into the small hole.
He propped his back against a stack of pillows so he could watch as she went lower, down to the edge of his blond bush. She ran the end of her nose through the crisp curls, then licked again, bypassing his prick, taking care not to touch it, and licked his balls. She sucked one into her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue and stared at his cock sticking up right in front of her eyes, glistening with her sex dew. She pushed his ball out of her mouth with her tongue, licked his dick, then slurped it up and swallowed the limp shaft in one gulp. She felt it stir, but knew it wouldn't get hard for a while yet.
He smiled with satisfaction. He thought she might change her mind at the last minute. He caressed her head tenderly and watched her intently, loving the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.
She held his knob tightly with her lips and wrapped her fist around the shaft, skinned it back and sucked tenderly, then took it out of her mouth, licked it again, and looked up at him. "It does taste different with my pussy juice on it." She regarded his prick for a moment, then said, "Why did you want me to suck it right after it came out of my pussy?"
"Do you like the taste?"
She fondled his prick and licked the head, delaying her answer while she tried to figure out what he was after. She didn't like the only thought that came to mind. She felt an intense stab of fear as she steeled herself to ask the dreaded question. "Darling," she said softly, "don't you like the way I fuck? Are you getting tired of me?"
"Of course I'm not getting tired of you! Why would you ask such a question?"
"I'm just trying to figure out why you wanted me to suck your cock while it was coated with my pussy juice."
"Do you like the taste?"
"So, we're back to that, are we? Well, yes, I do. It's very different, but not at all unpleasant."
He abruptly switched gears on her. "How often have you wondered about fucking another man?"
The question took her totally by surprise, startled her so badly she gasped and caught her breath. "Why on earth would I ever think such a thing?"
"Because you're the only girl I've ever known who would rather fuck than shop. You were a virgin when we married and.. . "
"No, darling," she interrupted, "I wasn't a virgin when we married. You sampled the milk quite a few times before you bought the cow."
"You know what I'm saying. You're young and vivacious and full of life and you love sex, and you wouldn't be normal if you didn't wonder what you missed by staying virgin until you married."
"I'm not suffering. You fuck me nearly every day, and you eat my pussy as often as I want."
"I don't think you're suffering. You just confirmed that you've thought about other men."
"Earlier, you said that you think you can handle two girls. Is that your favorite erotic obsession?"
"I don't have erotic obsessions," he replied, "just fantasies. Two girls would be fun, but it isn't at the top of my list. It's number two."
"Oh, what's number one? Do you want to get real kinky and tie me up or something?"
"Nothing that kinky, I just think you should have the pleasure of fulfilling your every sexual wish."
"You take very good care of me, darling," she said evasively, "and you've taught me so much. You fuck my pussy, my mouth and my ass, and do it all with such love and tenderness. What more could I possibly need from a man?"
"I'm not talking about need. I'm talking about want. There's a big difference."
A big, bright light came on, and she finally understood what he was saying. "You want me to fuck other guys," she said slowly.
"You finally saw the light," he said.
"I see," she said. "There must be a catch."
"Well, sort of, but nothing you won't benefit from, however. Trust me."
"Darling, if anyone else said that, I would tell him to go soak his head," she laughed. "I do trust you. You've never done me wrong. What do you want me to do, go out and pick up some guy and tell him that I just want to use his cock?"
"That wouldn't be hard to do. You would have them falling all over themselves to be first in line. I know several who would give their left nut to fuck you, but that isn't what I had in mind. I don't want you to do a solo act. We must stay together, do it as a team."
"Well, I'll be damned," she whispered, "my darling husband is a voyeur! You want to watch me fuck another man. That would give you a real thrill, wouldn't it?"
"Absolutely!"
"Well, if you want to watch me ride a strange cock now and then for fun and enjoyment, I don't see any harm in that. It's a little kinky, but not all that unusual, at least from what I've read. We must be very careful, you know. I don't want a guy to get the wrong idea and come around looking for a little nooky when he isn't welcome."
"That's reasonable. You're not upset, are you?"
"Oh, no, darling, not at all! The more I think about it, the more it intrigues me."
"Okay, now you tell me your favorite fantasy."
"Our minds must be moving along the same path. Mine is double. I'd like to fuck another guy while you watch, and I'd like to watch you fuck another girl."
"You scamp, you were just leading me on," he laughed.
"Just being careful, darling," she said. "You're the other half of me, my soulmate, and I'm not about to do anything to upset the apple cart."
"How can we have the seven-year itch when we've been married only four years?"
"How long we've been married has nothing to do with it, darling. When we were in Hawaii on our honeymoon, I saw several girls I wanted to watch you fuck, and a few guys that I wanted to fuck in front of you."
"Just think of all the fun we could have been having if you had said something sooner. Why did you wait so long?"
"Probably for the same reason you did," she laughed. "No matter how well you think you know your mate, suggesting swinging or swapping or whatever you call it is pretty far out. When you said you thought you could handle two girls, then asked me how long I'd been thinking about other guys, I knew the way was open and it was safe to talk about it. In a way, I wish I had said something sooner, but better late than never."
"Well, now that we're over that hurdle, the question is, who? Got anybody in mind?"
"Wendy and Zack are coming over tomorrow, and I thought we might see if they would like to swap with us. What do you think?"
"Yeah, Zack's a pretty good-looking guy, and Wendy is an absolute doll."
"I'm so damn big," Casey chuckled, "she looks like a doll next to me. She seems like a hot little thing, and I think you'd really enjoy fucking her." She shook his cock and chuckled again. "And, if she's half the girl she seems to be, she'll go wild when you stick this big thing in her."
"But I don't have the slightest idea how to go about even suggesting it."
"Let's both watch for an opening and see if we can steer the conversation so it will seem to come up naturally. The most they can do is say no, in which case we'll just look for somebody else." She looked at her hand sliding up and down his dick, kissed the tip and looked into his eyes. "Hmmm, your cock is coming up a lot quicker than usual. The idea of fucking Wendy must appeal to you. In the meantime, how about fucking me again?"
She curled her tongue around the head of his cock, licked the shaft, sucked half the length into her mouth and bobbed her head rapidly up and down several times, then let his cock slide f out of her mouth and said, "I want to suck you off again.. .hmmm, better yet, why don't we do a 69? I want to cum again, too."
"Yeah, I thought so," he chuckled. "The thought of having a strange cock or tongue in your pussy gets to you too, doesn't it?"
"Yes," she whispered, "it makes my pussy all hot and juicy. I doubt we'll ever find another cock as nice as yours, though. It's so long and thick, and it fills my pussy so nicely."
"The hills are full of them, darling, you'll see."
"Maybe," she said doubtfully.
She turned around and stretched out on her side with her pussy in front of his face and he turned onto his side facing her.
"Your cock looks so good, darling," she murmured. She caressed her soft, damp lips and cheek with his cockhead. "It's so beautiful when it's hard. I really like to have it in my mouth, and sucking you off gives me such a thrill. 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. Under your beautiful, sophisticated exterior, you're a very sexy, sensual woman."
"Why, darling, are you saying that I have the soul of a whore?" She giggled and tickled his belly. "I am what you've made me, a totally wanton, depraved woman, or soon will be, after I let you watch me fuck another guy."
"I've only given you the opportunity to express yourself, dear. You've become a beautiful fucking machine only because you've learned to let yourself go and enjoy your sexuality."
"Hmmm, you're right, as usual."
She opened her legs and hunched her ass closer to his head, and he slipped one arm under her lower hip, reached around, and cupped one cheek of her ass as his other hand went between her legs and fondled her warm, soggy pussy.
She opened her mouth wide, curled her tongue around the head as his dick slipped between her lips, purring with delight as she sucked gently.