When Bart left town with Joan, his wife, Marge, was terribly upset about finding the pair of airline tickets. Feeling more and more depressed, she called her divorced friend, Beth Franklin. Unable to hold back her tears, she spilled out the whole story to the woman.
"Don't be so upset, honey," Beth said. "I've been married three times, and there's not a Goddamned man in the world who's worth crying over."
"But I just don't know what to do," sobbed Marge. "I feel so alone."
"Then go out and have your own fling," laughed Beth. "A hard new cock can do wonders for a woman."
"I couldn't do that," sighed Marge. "I've never cheated on Bart in my life."
"Then start doing it," said her friend. "He's having a ball with some broad."
"I wouldn't even know how to go about it," saw a handsome dark-haired gentleman a touch of gray at his temples. "Who's that good-looking man?"
"That's Lorne Walters, the president of Consolidated Enterprises," answered Beth. "He's worth millions. Would you like to meet him?"
"Do you know him?" gasped Marge.
"Casually," her friend answered. "We occasionally run into each other on the cocktail circuit."
"God, yes, I'd like to meet him," said Marge.
"Good evening, Mr. Walters." Beth smiled, leading her friend over to the imposing figure.
"Hello, Beth," he greeted in a resonant voice as he took her hand. "It's so nice to see you again."
"Thank you." The woman smiled, turning to her friend. "I'd like you to meet Marge Cooper, a very dear friend of mine."
"And a very pretty friend," the man said, taking Marge's hand.
A wild excitement raced through her trembling body as he continued holding her hand while his eyes moved slowly down from her lovely face to the soft deep cleavage between her ripe half-exposed tits.
After the shock of finding that her husband was being unfaithful to her, she was thrilled by the way this wealthy handsome man was admiring her. The beautiful redhead was shaking like a leaf when Beth led her away to meet some other people.
As the evening progressed, Marge was very much aware that the handsome man was constantly watching her from across the room. It was terribly thrilling to know that this very important man was paying so much attention to her.
A little later, when Beth momentarily wandered off with a man that she was hoping would get into her pants later, Marge was surprised at the sound of Lorne Walters voice over her shoulder.
"Have you been deserted?" he asked in his deep soft voice.
"Nope, he is over there talking with a friend."
"That's a shame," he teased. "I was hoping you were stranded."
His flattery started her heart pounding wildly with excitement. She couldn't believe that this wealthy man was actually flirting with her.
"How are you enjoying the party?" he asked.
"I love it."
The way his deep dark eyes were looking into hers made it difficult for her to keep her knees from trembling.
"Marge," he said in a soft voice. "You're one of the prettiest women I've ever met."
"Thank you." She smiled, trying to act calm, but feeling a bit embarrassed to be standing all alone with him. The woman was faintly startled when she felt his fingers brush against hers as they stood side by side. Gently taking her hand, he led the beautiful woman out onto the terrace.
"Lovely evening, isn't it?" he sighed, standing close to her as they watched the city lights spread out below them.
"Oh, yes," she whispered. "It's really beautiful."
Without further words, the man moved his arm around her slim waist, gently drawing her closer to him. He could feel the excitement surging through her body as she rested her face against his shoulder. Though she'd never before in her life had a desire to cheat on her husband, she now felt a little trickle of hot cunt juice bubbling out of her tingling pussy slit. Then she felt his hand inching down toward her soft round ass.
"Oh, Mr. Walters," she giggled when his fingers began probing into the quivering crack of her ass, through the thin material of her dress. "That makes me feel all naughty."
"Don't you like to feel naughty?" he whispered, still working his fingers around in the soft flesh between her luscious asscheeks.
"I don't know." She smiled up at him. "It's a funny feeling."
Remembering that her husband was shacking up with some broad, Marge began thinking how much she'd like to be fucked by this handsome man. When he suddenly drew her into his arms, the lovely redhead offered her softly parted lips up to his. She lightly pressed her hot pussy against his groin, feeling his hard cock grinding back at her through his pants.
"Marge," he excitedly whispered. "Will you stay with me tonight?"
The woman could hardly believe this important man actually wanted her to sleep with hum.
"Yes," she answered without a moment of hesitation. "I'd love to."
Excusing herself, Marge quickly found Beth and told her she was leaving with Lorne Walters to spend the night with him.
"Wow," giggled her friend. "It didn't take you long to get into the act."
"I know," said Marge as she turned to leave. "I think he's a wonderful guy."
"So do most other women," laughed Beth.
"Is he married?" Marge suddenly asked.
"Nope," replied her friend. "No woman has ever been able to hook him."
When Marge and the man stepped out of the building, a big black limousine pulled up to the curb as if by magic.
"Will you drop us at the motel, Ben," said Lorne to the driver when they were settled in their seats. "I won't need the car until around ten o'clock in the morning."
"Yes, sir," the chauffeur answered.
"I live in the country," the handsome man explained. "But I maintain a suite at this motel where I sometimes conduct private business meetings away from the office."
After a short drive, they drove up to the discreet rear entrance to the motel. When they entered the man's suite, Marge nervously sat on the edge of a big king-sized bed while the man disappeared into a dressing room. Trembling with excitement, the woman could hardly believe that she was going to be fucked for the first time by someone other than her husband.
A wild thrill shot through her entire body when he came back into the room, wearing a silk dressing gown. Noticing his bare legs and feet, Marge realized he was wearing nothing but the robe, and she tried to visualize how his cock looked.
Walking over to where the beautiful redhead was sitting on the edge of the bed, he gently took her hands and lifted her to a standing position. Reaching down, he took the hem of her dress and drew it up slowly over her head. He smiled with approval at the braless woman standing before him, naked except for her brief little panties.
"You're beautiful," he whispered, sitting down on the edge of the bed and turning the standing woman around to face him. Her big lush tilts and the soft smooth plane of her dimpled tummy were only inches in front of his eyes.
Slipping his fingers through the waistband of her dainty panties, he began rolling them down over the soft globes of her curvaceous ass. When the flimsy undergarment had slithered down her shapely bare legs to her ankles, Marge stepped out of them, and the handsome man cupped the soft cheeks of her ass in his hands. Tenderly drawing her toward him, he covered her pert little navel with his eager lips. His fingers probed and kneaded the soft warm crack of her ass while his tongue licked and bathed her quivering belly.
Marge had never experienced the tenderness she was receiving from this older man. Her body was flaming with anticipation as he picked her up in his arms and spread her out on the bed.
"Ooooooah, God!" Marge squealed when she suddenly felt his hot lips burning against the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs.
Then he slowly began working his mouth back up her legs, getting ever closer to her moist pussy. She let out a little squeal of joy when she felt his tongue probing lightly at her open cunt slit.
"Jesus Christ!" she sobbed, feeling his hot open mouth covering her entire cunt.
This was an entirely new experience for the woman. Her own husband had been fucking her for years, but they'd never practiced any form of oral sex. Crazed with this new excitement, she began writhing her sopping hot cunt tighter against the man's slavering mouth. His tongue swirled around deliciously in her fuckhole. Slowly withdrawing his tongue a bit, he moved it up until he found her clitty and began giving her clit a long, teasing massage that the woman wouldn't soon forget.
"Oh, God!" she sobbed, squeezing her smooth thighs against his face. "I'm gonna come! I can't stand it! Ohhhhhhhhh, shit!"
Wanting to delay the beautiful woman's climax, the man quickly removed his mouth and gently rolled Marge onto her stomach. Lowering his head again, he pressed his face into the soft crack of her ass. With her face resting on her arms, Marge could feel his thick wet tongue probing around the tight ring of her asshole. She frantically screamed as he slipped a hand under her body, moving his finger up against her quivering clit as he continued licking her ass.
"Oh, sweet Jesus." She shuddered, her mind almost blown away by the feeling of his tongue reaming out her asshole while his fingers expertly manipulated her quivering clit.
She was once more on the verge of climaxing when he rolled her over and pressed his mouth against her fragrant cunt slit again. His tongue began swirling frantically around in her lurching fuckhole, sliding deliciously against her slippery cunt walls. Grabbing his hair, Marge pushed his mouth down tighter against her scalding pussy slit.
"Jesus Christ!" she squealed, arching her hips and clasping her thighs against his juice drenched face. "Don't stop! Keep suckin'!"
Realizing that the beautiful redhead was rapidly approaching her climax, the experienced man started sucking and licking with even more fervor. Marge had never dreamed that a cunt could be tongue-fucked, and this new experience was driving her wild.
"That's it!" she suddenly shrieked. "I'm coming! Christ, how I'm coming coming!"
The man felt her scalding cunt jerking and convulsing beneath him as she exploded into a glorious orgasm.
"Gee, Mr. Walters," she whispered a few minutes later as she felt strength returning to her exhausted body. "That sure felt good. No one has ever sucked my cunt before."
Getting up from the bed, the man walked across the room and removed his robe, placing it over the back of a chair. Watching him return to the bed, Marge couldn't turn her eyes away from the big thick cock that was thrusting up so proudly from his big hair-covered balls.
"God, Mr. Walters," she whispered when he sat back down on the edge of the bed. "That's sure a beautiful big prick."
"Thank you, Marge," he smiled. "But I wish you'd call me Lorne."
"Okay, Lorne."
Staring at his big purple-tinted cockhead, Marge could hardly wait to feel his prick fucking into her horny cunt. Leaning back with her long red hair cascading over the pillow, she raised her knees and lewdly opened soft thighs. Reaching down, she playfully parted the lips of her slippery cunt with her fingers.
"Look at this," she whispered, a teasing smile on her glowing face. "D'ya want to fuck it? It's all ready for you."
The man stared hungrily at her juicy pink pussy slit, so deliciously surrounded by her damp red pussy curls. This was the most provocative woman he'd ever met.
"Come on, Lorne," she whispered, writhing her sweet hot ass around on the bed. "Start fuckin' it!"
Crouching on his knees between her widely splayed legs, he guided his throbbing cock up toward her hot dripping cunt slit.
Marge was shivering with anticipation as she felt his bloated cockhead nudging against her slippery pussy. As his big purple cock-knob slowly slipped through her slippery cunt mouth, Marge clutched him tightly in her arms, feeling her cunt stretching to accommodate this thick prick that was a little larger than her husband's cock.
"Oooooooh, Lorne," she whispered with ecstasy, feeling the thickness of his prick pressing clit against her stretched cunt. His cock fucked deeper and deeper into the fiery depths of her overheated body.
When the man's thick prickshaft had completely penetrated her pussy, Marge snaked her smooth naked legs around his waist, luxuriating in the sensuality of his big prick buried deep in her quivering flesh. She'd never felt so much hard cock-meat stuffed into her smoldering fuckhole.
"Don't move for a minute," the woman whispered, screwing her cunt up around the base of his cock. "I just want to feel it throbbing in me."
Not moving, Marge could distinctly feel the blood pumping through the distended veins of his cock, pulsating against the sensitive flesh of her hot cunt walls. Feeling his big prick throbbing and quivering with excitement, Marge began slowly rotating her cunt, causing his erect cock to stir around deliciously on the hot flesh of her grasping fuckhole.
Unable to control himself any longer, the man began fucking his swollen cockshaft in and out of Marge's slippery pussy.
"Oooooooooh, Lorne!" she mewled, clutching him tighter against her soft naked body. "That feels so fuckin' good!"
Excited by her passionate cries, the man began fucking his cock into her cunt with deeper, harder strokes.
"That's it, sweet baby!" she squealed. "Bang me good!"
Reaching down and grasping her soft sweet ass, he pulled her sizzling cunt tighter around his fucking cock. Clutching her lurching asscheeks in his hands, he began fucking his prick up her slippery pussy at an even faster pace.
As he fucked his big prick in and out, his fingers goosed into the soft wide cleavage of her asscheeks.
"Ooooooooh!" she squealed with delight.
Fucking his cock harder and deeper into the beautiful redhead's writhing cunt, the man became more aroused by the moment.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaggggghhhh!" she screamed as his plundering cock began fucking into her with even more force.
The man's sizzling cock was soon fucking deep into her pussy at a blinding speed.
"That's it, honey!" she cried as his big meaty prick fucked deeper and deeper into her pleasure-crazed cunt.
The feel of his fucking cock was almost more than the red-headed beauty could stand.
From the way her cunt muscles were contracting, the man was fully aware that his lovely fuck-mate was rapidly approaching a climax.
"That's it, honey!" she screamed. "Fuck it to me!"
Excitedly rearing back, he began fucking his cock into her cunt like a wild stallion.
"Yes! Yes!" squealed the woman. "That's the way to fuck a cunt."
Lorne could feel his own climax building up in his balls, and he was skillfully trying to bring them off at the same time.
Completely realizing that her husband had never given her such a fantastic fuck in her life, she was frantically writhing her inflamed cunt up to meet every plunge of his glorious prick, hoping to give him as much pleasure as he was giving her. The beautiful woman's flushed face was distorted with passion as her long red hair flailed wildly in the pillow.
"Yes! Yes, you beautiful big stud!" she screamed. "Oh, God, you sure know how to fuck a hot pussy!"
Her creamy soft legs were waving frantically in the air as he fucked harder and deeper into her with his slashing, fucking cock.
"Oh, shit!" she cried. "I'm almost there! I'm gonna come all over your cock!"
She felt like every nerve in her body was centered around her hot steaming pussy as she began tensing for her climax.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she squealed as she began riding his cock through a thunderous orgasm. "I'm coming, honey! Oh, shit, how. I'm coming… coming… commmmmmiiiiinnnngggg!"
The wonderful sensations surging through her loins were further intensified by the feeling of his hot jizz squirting into her convulsing fuckhole. It was the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced, and the way his big cock continued squirting spurt after spurt of cum cream into her pussy only served to prolong her fantastic climax.
"Oh, Lorne," she whispered a few minutes later as she rested in his arms, tenderly fondling the tip of his limp wet prick between her thumb and forefinger. "That was so wonderful."
"It was fantastic." He smiled, running his hand over her smooth naked flesh. "I'm gonna get another piece when my cock gets hard again."
"You can bet your big prick on that," she whispered. "I can last as long as you can."
As the chauffeur drove Marge home the next morning, a smile spread across the exhausted woman's face. She thought of all the wonderful things that had happened to her. The man had fucked her every conceivable way, including in the ass, and he'd even introduced her to cock-sucking, which she had really enjoyed. It was one fantastic night that she would never forget.