Sometime in the early evening Charlie and Misty moved off the sofa and went into the bedroom. They stretched out on the big bed and talked. As they talked they lazily fondled and caressed each other. They stroked each other until they both purred in the sweet contentment of comfortable lovers.
"I've been a bitch, Charlie," Misty blurted in her offhanded casual way. "But I guess you noticed that."
Charlie shrugged and chuckled. He tweaked one of his wife's stiff nipples and rubbed the bushy golden pelt of her cuntbush with his free hand.
"I noticed," he said with a wink. "But you were bored, and I don't blame you. So was I, a little. I just didn't let myself realize it until Judy barged into the store the other day. That really got my attention."
Misty snickered. "She has that ability."
"So do you," he whispered, leaning over and kissing her other nipple.
Misty groaned and roamed her hands over his back. She caressed his asscheeks and felt the stirring of his cock on her leg. Then, suddenly, another raunchy idea raced through her mind, and Misty rolled off the bed.
"Now what are you doing?" Charlie said, mildly exasperated.
"You'll see," she said brightly. "I've got a little gift from Judy. I think you'll like it."
She took the vibrator from her dresser drawer and returned to the bed and her husband. She giggled as Charlie's eyes riveted on the cylinder.
"Jesus, Misty, what the fuck is that thing for?" Charlie said, amusement creeping into his exasperated tone.
"It's to test your batteries, among other things," the blonde said airily.
She crouched between Charlie's legs and hit the button. Amid his good-natured shriek she lowered the swirling tip of the vibrator to the head of his cock. She lightly touched his knob with the vibrator and watched in lewd fascination as his fuckmeat surged instantly into a full-blown hard-on.
"Mmmmm, you like that?" she whispered, thrilling, to the sight.
"You know it," he said softly, his cock twitching and leaping.
She lowered the vibrator to the base of his cockshaft and Charlie humped automatically. His towering prick arched stiffly straight up, wavering like a fleshy flagpole. He groaned and his lusty expression signaled his excitement.
"This little wifey aid will come in handy on those nights when you're butt-dragging tired and you didn't think you're in the mood to get it up for me," she said sweetly.
She touched his balls with the vibrator and immediately thought she'd triggered her husband's orgasm. He gasped and his ass bounced up and down on the bed as if he was fucking the air. Desperate contortions rocked his body, and watching his reaction heated up the blonde's pussy.
"Oooohh, Charlie!" she squealed. "This little deal turns you into a wild man!"
"Shit, I don't need that!" he hissed, bolting upright and grabbing her hips.
She squealed again, then laughed happily as her husband lifted her up onto his sturdy, tall standing fuckmeat. She settled on his prick and her juicy pussy perched atop his spongy knob. A second later, with a throaty groan, she impaled herself on his prick, sitting flush on his cock and thrilling to the wondrous pleasure of his full-shaft wedged up into her.
She began rubbing her crotch on his, twitching her hips in tight, small circles as her cuntwalls flexed and ripped on the imbedded fuckmeat. She squeezed her knees and inner thighs against his sides and purred.
"Oooohhh, Charlie!" she gasped. "I'm glad we found each other again! I'm so glad!"
"We never lost each other, honey," he said hoarsely, gently banging his prick up harder, deeper, into her clutching pussy passage. "We just took each other for granted for a while."
"Well, fuck, we won't do that anymore!" she said, starting to hump to and for riding his cock and loving the way her steamy cunt juices were already flooding her cock-stuffed tunnel.
"You mean forever more you'll never want to try out a sharp-looking stud?" Charlie said with a teasing sneer.
"Well, only if you get the notion to sniff some fresh pussy," she retorted, sharing the laughter as she began to bounce up and down oh his prick.
Suddenly, Charlie grabbed the vibrator from her hand and aimed the swirling tip-end of the phony cock at her clit. On his first try, amid the jarring cock-ride she was giving him, he hit the target. Misty went crazy. She shrieked and hissed and convulsed as if he'd electrocuted her. Her pussy snapped round his prick and her fuckhole spasmed crazily. She threw her head back, her long blond hair cascading don almost to her hips as she yelped and shrieked and shuddered.
"Shit-fire, I'm coming!" she yelled, bucking up and down on his cock. "I'm fucking coming! Oooohhh, God, Charlie, that's burning my little pussy like a motherfucker!"
Charlie kept the tip-end of the humming vibrator nudged against his wife's clit. And her pussy just kept churning and flexing and spasming. Her sweet nectar gushed in rich rivers, soaking his prick and matting their crotches.
Her shrieks grew hoarse, but her violent contortions and gyrations didn't lessen. The vibrator and her husband's cock saw to that. "Aaahhhhh, Charlie!" she yelled.
"Oooohhhh, I can't stop coming! Ohhhhhh! I… just… can't… stop!"
At last, Charlie tossed aside the vibrator, grabbed Misty's jiggling tits and began pumping his prick hard up into her clutching pussy passage. He squirmed and bounced his ass on the bed and grunted with effort at the frenzy of his fierce fucking.
The erotic high the sexy blonde wife had just savored still very much seared her senses. She seemed hapless as she swayed and tossed atop her husband's cock, but the sheer thrill of the experience was clearly evident in the expression on her beautiful face. Her long golden hair whipped across her face as the wild movements jolted her all around, but never did she slip off the perch of his prick.
"Oh, honey, you're driving me crazy!" Charlie hissed, his cock surging mightily up into her squeezing pussy. "You always fuck my balls off! You know that? You do! Oooohhh, damn, I'm about to blast a load that'll blow off the top of your head!"
A moment later, Charlie's prick erupted like a volcano, spewing a thick gusher of hot jism into her womb. Tremendous gyrations rocked his strong body beneath her, and a thousand smaller, but intense gyrations rattled his cock.
The blonde's hot pussy sucked up his rich load just as another wild climax shuddered her fuck-tunnel. The lusty couple bucked. And swayed in a matching rhythm, and finally Misty fell forward, smothering her husband's chest with her mammoth tits.
The husband and wife rested, recuperating while remaining in their intimate pose. Charlie's prick stayed lodged inside his wife's needy cunthole as the couple kissed and hugged.
"You're the best, honey," Charlie whispered. "I was missing you and didn't even know it."
"I know the feeling, pal," Misty said, pinching his butt. "But I've got to say if you'd kept your mind off of that damn grocery store and your prick in my pussy more, both of us probably wouldn't have had to find out."
"But we would've missed a lot of fun," Charlie said with a sly grin while fucking his tongue at her tits.
"Missed a lot of good fucking, you mean," she responded, giggling and shivering in reaction to the tongue-tickling her tits were getting. "So maybe all the hell we've put each other through was worth it. Right?"
Charlie lifted himself up and flashed a smirk down on her face.
"Does that mean you haven't reformed?" he asked, adding a wicked chuckle.
"It means that neither one of us is dead yet, dear boy." Misty laughed, pulling his head down to her tits again and feeding him one of her stiffened nipples.
Charlie nursed on it for several seconds, fucking his tongue expertly over the turgid bud and thrilling his sexy blonde wife. Involuntarily, her pussy muscles flexed on his imbedded prick and she shuddered with delight at the hardness of it inside her. It was so good, she thought, having her marriage and her husband's cock rock-solid once again. She knew this was a new, exciting beginning for her and Charlie and she had Bud and Judy to thank for it.
"You really aren't pissed off about me fucking Judy?" he murmured, still lapping at her tit.
"Not any more than you are about me fucking Bud," she responded. She stroked his hair. "You aren't mad about that, are you?"
"No," he mumbled, still obsessed with her tit. "I always figured you'd fuck around sooner or later. I've done it a couple of times since we've been married and before Judy came along. It's better now, with everything out in the open. No secrets, no sneaking around. It's just better."
Misty appraised her husband with a smile and an arched brow. It struck her that she had totally misjudged Charlie almost from the beginning. She hadn't really known the man she'd married until now. She wasn't prepared to let him know that she was shocked that he'd fucked around on her. She'd never even suspected such a thing. And as she mulled that bit of information though her mind, the sexy blonde gradually concluded that she'd been lucky to keep Charlie. She'd been a bitch more than once, and now she vowed to herself to change. There was much more to Charlie Morgan than a security blanket with a steady job.
As if to prove that point to herself, Misty suddenly wriggled underneath him and pushed herself up.
"I just got the urge to suck your cock," she said, smacking her lips in a comical way that made her husband laugh.
"Have I ever told you I like a woman who speaks her mind and ads on it?" he asked, letting her push him down flat on his back.
"Mmmmmm, that seems familiar," she murmured, quickly crouching between his spread legs and cupping his juice-soaked balls.
With her thumbs she gently grazed the underside of his twitching fuckshaft. Instantly, his cock ballooned into a rigid hard-on, towering and wavering. She then leaned forward so that her huge tits dangled near his balls as she fucked her tongue up and down the nectar-sticky underside of his shaft.
She groaned as she lapped her tongue up and down his fuckmeat, savoring the erotic flavor of his cockflesh and her pussy juices. She thrilled as she glazed his shaft with her spit, and very quickly his prick glistened and throbbed in an aching readiness.
She heard her husband's raspy breathing and his hoarse sounds of pleasure as she feasted on his cock and fondled his balls. She worked slowly, leisurely, performing what was for herself just as much an act of pleasure and arousal. Her pussy was beginning to quiver in hot anticipation even though she'd so recently enjoyed a thorough fucking from her man. Eating cock, despite her recent adventures and experimentation's, remained her favorite foreplay activity, and her dampening cunt proved it.
She swirled her tongue over the bulbous crown of his cock after licking her way all around his shaft. She teased his piss-silt with her tongue-tip, loving the way Charlie hissed and squirmed in ecstasy in response. His balls already began to tighten against her massaging fingers and she picked up the pace of her oral action as her own horny needs motivated her.
Misty squeezed his shaft and began beating him off while clamping her lips over his knob and sucking. She coaxed a drop of jizz out of his prick and used her tongue to lather the salty fluid over his cockhead. She then began alternating the pace of her stroking, sliding the skin of his shaft up and down the sturdy hard-on.
Suddenly, he grabbed her and sat up. He pushed her down and came over her in one swift motion, wedging himself between her thighs and poking his lubed cockhead into her cunt.
"Oh, Charlie!" she breathed, panting as she lifted tier feet and hooked her legs around his hips, steering him into the velvety saddle of her cunt and inner thighs. "You fuck me so good!"
He smiled as his cock slid into her greased fuckhole. He nailed her pussy in a single stroke and they both groaned from the pleasure. Their bodies came together effortlessly, and there was no hesitation as they developed a steady rhythm to their fucking.
Her cunt muscles squeezed his invading fuckmeat as her slick nectar waked his prick.
She humped her pussy with timed movements to match the penetration of his prick in and out of her pussy, and Misty quickly felt the sweet tensions in her depths of an approaching orgasm.
Then, to her momentary dismay, Charlie jerked his cock from her cunt and rocked back on his haunches. A smug smile curved his lips as excitement blazed in his eyes.
"Roll over," he said. "On your hands and knees."
"Oooohhh, Charlie!" she squealed. "You're going to fuck my ass!"
He nodded and flashed a sheepish grin as she quickly positioned herself as he'd ordered. She lifted her round, sexy ass high, mooning him, anxiously providing an easy target for the plunging of his cock. At the same time, the knowing blonde relaxed her muscles and eagerly anticipated the invasion of his fuckmeat into her tight, buttery shitter. Her stiff nipples rubbed against the sheets as she leaned forward, bracing herself on her elbows and wrists. Her knees were parted and the fleecy tuft of her blonde pussy bush provided a visible view from her back.
She sighed happily when his hands squeezed her asscheeks. She trembled slightly as he exposed her puckered shitter then quickly poked his well-lubed knob against the vulnerable hole. "Oh, hurry, darling!" she gasped, wriggling her butt and shoving herself back anxiously, trying to impale herself on his swollen fuck-knob.
"Please, hurry! Fuck my ass, Charlie! Oh… damn, I love it this way!"
He chuckled.
"How can I refuse you now?" he murmured, suddenly heaving forward, driving half of his fuckmeat into her squeezing, hot shit-chute.
She squealed as his cock entered her asshole. Her head snapped up as she howled her squeals and rammed her ass back to meet the thrust of his prick. And suddenly he'd plugged her tight shitter to the hilt.
Charlie waited several seconds, letting her asshole grip and massage his implanted fuckmeat, before he began stroking his prick in and out of her tight hole. Misty moaned and moved her ass as the lightning-like streaks of pleasure overshadowed the initial discomfort of his ass-fucking strokes. And very quickly her arousal soared. Her pussy trembled and shuddered, her clit twitched and her fuckhole became awash with her thick, clear juices.
Her tight shit-tunnel gloved his pounding prick, and she could feel every bump and ridge and pimple on his shaft. It was amazing how intense her pleasure was as the wondrous pressure glowed in both her shitter and pussy. The sexy blonde thrilled to this backdoor fucking, and she loved her husband for sensing she needed this at this time.
His fingers dug into her asscheeks as he pumped his prick in and out of her shitter. His gasps and pants, as well as the surging of his cock, told her all she needed to know about his own escalating excitement. She especially loved the way his jizz-filled balls slapped against her as his prick dipped into her ass.
"Charlie! Oooohhhh, Charlie!" she hissed, bucking against the faster and faster plunging of his fuckmeat. "Yessssss!"
"I know you love it, Misty!" he gasped, huffing. "And I know what you'll love even more!"
At first she didn't notice that he'd slipped a hand off her humping butt. Seconds later, she bellowed guttural shrieks of raw ecstasy as Charlie clutched the vibrator in his right hand and eased the swirling end against her smoldering pussy.
Misty jerked and shuddered as she yelped her pleasure. She came thunderously and immediately when he placed the end of the vibrator against her clit.
"Aaahhhh, yessssss!" she cried as the wild gyrations of the massive orgasm jarred her to the core. "Ooooohhhhh!"
Her ass clamped on his prick, but still he hammered his fuckmeat into her shitter. At the same time he slipped the vibrator into her cunthole and began working it in and out of the slippery hole.
Incredible sensations overwhelmed her. Misty had never felt anything like it. She screamed savage hisses as her body trembled and as her pussy spasmed. She was out of control, totally captivated by the searing pleasure that engulfed her and the tremendous gyrations that shook her.
And through it all, Charlie managed to hang on, pumping his cock into her flexing asshole until his jism shot into her bowels. He cried out as he came, but he still worked the vibrator into her juicy pussy and drilled his spewing cock into her asshole. His spunk seemed to pour in an unending flow into her bowels as his prick leaped violently inside her.
Misty damn near blacked out before Charlie finally dropped the vibrator and collapsed over her back. The couple fell flat on the bed, gasping for breath and whimpering as their giant orgasms slowly echoed through their bodies.
Misty purred long after the marvelous double-fucking and cozily curled against Charlie. A sweet, satisfied smile spread her lips, and the horny blonde gladly accepted the fact that her Charlie was the man for her.
She pressed her body against his and reminded herself how lucky she was. Now, she realized it wasn't smart to take things for granted. It had taken her almost losing Charlie to realize how right he truly was for her.
Her snug asshole gripped his cock, and Misty Morgan knew she'd never make the same mistake twice. She was going to keep what she had.