Chapter 1
Jerry lay on the bed, nude, propped against a stack of pillows with his hands clasped behind his head and his legs crossed. He looked like a man of leisure, but his eyes swiveled from side to side, following his wife with acute inquisitiveness as she went through her nightly ritual of preparing for bed.
Every time she turned toward him, his eyes reflexively dropped to the extravagant burnished copper bush between her lovely thighs. She had a lot more pubic hair than usual for a redhead, and the sumptuous curls spread over the bottom of her flat belly and snaked in a wiggly line toward her navel.
Kristi caught the direction of his stare on one of her turns toward him and grinned. "You like my bush, don't you?" She spread her legs and fluffed up her thick bush.
"You've got a very elegant bush. Did you know that red pussy hair is the most delicate of all? Finer even than blonde, which is finer than brown, which is finer than black."
"I don't have any experience, so I don't know," she said with a big grin, lying through her teeth. "Mine is way too long. Just look how it wanders all over my thighs and belly. I can't even wear a bikini without half of the stuff showing!"
She tried to sound exasperated, but he knew she wasn't. They'd settled the issue the second time they made love. She'd had her bush trimmed and shaved to a narrow strip along her slit, a bikini cut she called it, and he insisted she let it grow and bush out naturally. She never told him, but the way men eyed her when they went to the local reservoir to swim secretly pleased her.
"You're a mighty fine-looking girl, baby," he said sincerely.
"My legs aren't bad, but the rest of my body isn't all that nice."
"like hell it isn't. What don't you like about it?"
"Well, for one thing, my tits are too big." She hefted the mounds and let them drop, and they took a couple of seconds to stop jiggling. "An endowment from my dear mother. And the pun is deliberate. The damn things must weigh at least ten pounds. They should be smaller, or I should be taller than five-foot-three. Do you know how much trouble it is buying dresses that fit right?"
"Things are tough all over," he said with phony commiseration. "I like your tits just the way they are."
"You don't have to carry them around all day and endure the stares of horny guys."
"Now wouldn't I look like something else with tits?"
"There are guys who have womanly tits. Or so I've heard. I've never seen one of them. Not that I know of, anyway. Unless they undressed, how would I know? Wonder what's it like, screwing a half-man, half-girl."
"Beats me," Jerry laughed. "Want me to find one for you?"
"No, you're the only man I need or want, darling," she replied unambiguously. She lifted her tits and looked at them again. "My body is all out of proportion with these big things. I don't know why you ever asked such a deformed girl to marry you."
"Guess you're stuck with what you have, babe," he said. He could see the long, thick lips of her charming pussy peeking through her muff. "You're just a little top heavy, not deformed, and you know I like big tits."
"You also like legs and asses, but most of all, you like pussies." She opened her legs a little wider to be sure he had a clear view and tipped her pudgy pudendum up. She looked down at her crotch as she fluffed out little tufts of hair and ran her finger lightly through her slit, then looked up and ran the tip of her tongue over her lush red lips and grinned as she slid her finger up and down her slit. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself for turning a prim and proper girl into a wanton hussy?"
His eyes narrowed and focused sharply as his foxy wife played with her pussy. "I don't remember working very hard at it," he said.
She stared directly into his eyes as she slipped a second finger into her slit. "No, it. didn't take much," she agreed. "I was well on my way when we met." Her fingers coasted up and down her rapidly moistening gash as she stared at him. "Still, don't you think it's just terrible that you make me let my bush grow so long it shows even when I wear shorts?"
His cock throbbed as it filled with blood and started standing up. "Oh, it's simply awful," he said with a soft chuckle.
"Flippant bastard," she muttered. "Just look at what I'm doing! It's so depraved. I don't know why I let you do this to me. I just hope no one ever finds out what a bad girl I've become since I married you. What would Belinda say if she knew how depraved I am?" Her fingers glided between her lower lips and slipped into her juicy hole.
The squishy sound of her fingers working in her wet and ready orifice made his prick twitch. "Why would your old college roommate ever find out? You haven't seen her in nearly five years."
"Who knows how people find out embarrassing things?" She began to pant and wiggle her ass. "We do write and call regularly, you know." Her eyes glazed with carnal fixation and a bright pink flush infused her face as her fingers moved faster and faster.
He never tired of watching his sensuous wife pleasure herself, and knew she would soon complete her quick dash up the golden stairs to sexual satisfaction. The first time he asked her to jack off for him, they were coming home from dinner out, and without a word of protest, she flipped her dress up and spread her legs and went after her pussy with both hands. Now, he watched her intently. Even though he knew the ultimate outcome, her bawdy behavior titillated him.
"Has my hole gotten too big for you, darling? Your cock fills me so very full, but I want to be sure you like the way my cunt feels when you fuck me. I exercise that muscle with the weird name I can't pronounce to keep it tight."
"Your cunt is perfect, baby," he assured her. "What do you use to exercise it?"
"My vibrators. I use a different size every day."
"Do you get off every time?"
"Oh, yes! Your cock and tongue get me off better, but I enjoy cumming on a vibrator, too."
"I'd like to watch you next time. I like to watch you fuck yourself, and it's been a couple of weeks."
"Anytime you wish, darling. You're the expert on pussies. How does my clit compare to other women you've fucked?" She knew how her clit compared to at least two others, but she didn't want to tell him. Someday, she would have to, but she would cross that bridge when she came to it. "Larger? Smaller? Easier to find?"
"Bigger than average, I'd say, and a lot more sensitive than average. like a hair trigger. Some girls take a lot of work to get off, but you cum almost as soon as I start licking you."
"Mmmmmm, good," she said. "Your cock is getting hard. You like to watch me play with my pussy, don't you? You're a voyeur, a dirty old man."
"Well, I don't know about the old," he laughed.
"Do you like it when I go faster, like this?" Her hand moved faster, became a blur. "Why don't you stroke your cock and get it really hard? I always want to fuck you so badly after I jack off."
"What do you do during the day when you jack off and I'm not here to fuck you?" He knew, but hearing her say it excited him. More often than not, they ate overcooked food for dinner or ordered something in because she had to fuck the minute he got home from work. "Do I have some helpful neighbors I don't know about? I know two or three of them who would fuck you in a minute."
"You know I'm not interested in fucking another guy," she panted. "I damn near wear out my vibrator, then jump your bones the minute you get home."
Twice, she had said something about fucking another guy. Was she sending him a message? He would pursue the matter in more depth later. He gripped his hardening shaft and stroked it as he watched her eyes. "You know it turns me on when you talk dirty."
She smiled amorously, continued to pump her pussy with two fingers and put the middle finger of her left hand on her clit and rubbed it urgently. "Don't let your cock squirt, baby," she muttered. "Just get it nice and hard. My fingers feel so good, but your big cock feels so much better. I don't know what I would do without your big cock to ride."
She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, then shoved them back in again, hard. The lustful thought of how his cock would feel when he rammed it up her cunt made her even more excited. She could stop and climb on his cock for a wild ride, but she wanted him to watch her get herself off. She wanted it for herself, too. Jacking off made her feel so damned raunchy! She gasped and her eyes narrowed to slits.
"I'm going to cum for you now, baby! It's here, baby, my cum is here! I'm cumming for you, baby, I'm cumming!"
Her body began to shake. She threw her head back and her eyes rolled up. She cried out, then the impact of her climax turned her legs to water and she dropped to her knees. Her hand slowed and her fingers fell from her wet pussy. The intensity of getting herself off while he watched always surprised her. She never came so hard when she jacked off in private.
He stroked his shaft slowly as she knee-walked to the edge of the bed, leaned over and wrapped her lush lips around the head of his cock, and reached between his legs and played with his balls as his prick slid into the warmth of her mouth. She sighed happily and sucked avidly, and he gasped as a sweeping wave of overwhelming rapture shot through him.
He put his hands on the back of her head and sent his cock straight down her gullet. She gurgled with enjoyment and swallowed hard and buried her face in his crotch and pulled at his rod with her mouth as if trying to swallow him, balls and all.
"God, baby, your mouth feels so good," he groaned, "so damned good!"
Her wet sucking sounds and moans filled his ears. She delighted him for a few minutes with her dynamic mouth, then lifted her head and licked her lips. "I'll suck you off later, baby. I've got to fuck you now." She climbed onto his lap and hovered over the tip of his prick. "Shove that big thing up my cunt, baby!" She sat down hard and the cheeks of her ass hit his thighs with a soft thump as she took his cock to the hilt. She bowed her back and stuck her tits in his face. "You like my big tits so much, baby, suck them. Chew on my nipples." She wiggled and twisted and rocked and humped. "God, I love to fuck your big cock, baby." Her ass moved faster. "I'm going to cum, baby," she panted, "oh, fuck, am I ever going to cum!"
She clamped her cunt on his rod tightly as she started cumming, and he thought his cock had been caught up in the vortex of a tornado. He held onto her shapely ass and gently gnawed her tits until her orgasm ran its course and began to ebb.