Felicia squirmed in her chair. Her cunt was churning with excitement spewing a syrupy stream of pussy juice out between her thighs. Desperate for some sort of relief, she squeezed her legs together, pressing hard on her swollen cut. A spasm of excitement shot through the sensitive little nub, and Felicia had to choke down a low groan of pleasure. Grabbing her napkin, she twisted it between her fingers until they turned white from the strain. But that didn't ease the tension she felt.
She needed relief, and she needed it right away, so she dropped the napkin and slid her hand underneath the table. Opening her thighs, she balled her hand into a fist and pressed the knuckles into the crotch of her damp panties.
As soon as she touched her steamy groin, a powerful jolt of sensation raced through her cit. She bit down on her lip to stifle her gasp of excitement, but she couldn't keep from shuddering. The table shook, spilling water from the glasses onto the tablecloth.
Quickly, she looked around the table, expecting Chuck and David to be staring at her. But to her relief, neither her son nor her husband had even noticed. They were still talking about the three-wheeler that Chuck wanted to buy. They hadn't been paying the slightest attention to her. And it was a good thing, too, because all through dinner, she had been unable to keep her eyes off of Chuck.
She loved the way his muscles bulged in his T-shirt, the way a lock of his light blond hair kept falling over onto his forehead. But most of all, she loved what she couldn't see his immense, pulsing cock.
Now she felt another sharp twinge of need in her cunt, and slowly, carefully, she began pounding her fist into her cunt mound, straining to control the yelps of pleasure that threatened to escape each time she touched on her sensitive cut.
Tears welled up in her eyes; her cunt churned and spasmed, the muscles contracting hard. Pussy juice flowed down her fuck tube, soaked her panties, and began streaming down her thigh. The smell of the rich, tangy cunt cream filled her nostrils, and she wondered nervously if the other two had picked up a whiff of it. But they were still deep in conversation it was safe for her to go ahead and bring herself off.
Savagely, she knuckled her bruised, pulsing cut, and as the hot pangs of excitement came faster and harder, her eyes glazed over and her breathing became shallow and raspy. Her thighs began shaking uncontrollably, and her heart felt as if it would explode from her chest.
And then it happened a great blast of intense pleasure shafted through her cunt and clit. setting them on fire with sensation. Felicia' s eyes rolled up in their sockets, and her face and neck turned a bright red. She rocked back and forth on her ass, delirious with relief and pleasure.
At last it was over. She was breathing hard and fast, little twinges of excitement still gripping her cunt as she came down from her bliss filled high. Now the other two took notice of her.
"You O.K., hon?" Dave asked her suddenly. "You looked flushed."
"Oh it's nothing. I do feel a little hot, though. Think I'll clear off the table."
Briskly, she stood up and began collecting the dirty dinner dishes. A little unsteady on her feet, she made her way to the kitchen and filled the sink with hot soapy water. She tried to concentrate on doing the dishes, but it was impossible to ignore the great itch of lust that erupted again in her pulsing cunt.
"My God, I'm a maniac!" she thought as her cunt began pumping out a great river of creamy fuck juice. She pressed her thighs together, trying to relieve the burning need in her pussy.
A few minutes later, she was relieved to hear Chuck call to her: "Goin' to Sue's house, Mom. Back late," followed by the slamming of the front door. She sighed, wiping her hands on a kitchen towel, and walked out to the dining room.
Still aching with the need to feel a cock in her cunt, she thought she would simply die if she didn't get her husband to fuck her. She put on her most seductive smile and said: "Why don't you go on into the living room and put on a record, honey? I'll slip into something more comfortable and make us a couple of drinks."
David smiled at her and replied: "Mmmmm… sounds like a great idea. Don=t be too long.
Felicia went into the bedroom and slipped on a filmy rose-colored negligee. Her shapely tits with their large round areolas were clearly visible through the delicate lace of the bodice, and her dark patch of cunt hair was visible as well. She couldn't resist reaching down and squeezing the fat, meaty labes of her pussy.
She knew she looked sexy, and this aroused her even more. She could feel the thick warm juices boiling in her cunt, giving off a rich, musky odor, and she smiled with pleasure, David once told her that she should bottle that smell. But then, David had a Way of making a woman feel desirable it was one of his special talents.
She smiled to herself. She knew full well that he had a mistress in town and girlfriends in New York and Chicago. It was entirely possible, in fact, that he wasn't going on a business trip at all next week. He might simply have decided to shack up with his mistress for a few days Shelley, she thought the girl's name was and had made up the story of the business trip as an alibi. He'd done it many times before, and she'd never let on that she knew about it.
She waltzed into the living room toward the bar, and David let out a wolf whistle. "Wow! You look great, hon. What's the special occasion?"
She smiled playfully as she poured the drinks. "Does there have to be a special occasion? If you must know, I'm feeling really horny tonight I want to feel that great big cock of yours inside me."
He smiled back at her. She noticed that his prick was already beginning to stiffen in his pants, and that excited her. She was still a plenty sexy lady.
"Here we go," she said, handing him his drink and then slipping down into his lap, so that her thigh brushed up against the hard bulge of his cock.
She leaned down and smoothed his hair away from his ear, so she could explore it with her tongue. She knew that the gentle probing of her tongue in this sensitive area really turned her husband on, and over the years, she had become good at teasing him this way.
First, she started to nibble the meaty part of the lobe. Sighing with pleasure, David lolled his head back and closed his eyes. He ran his palm along her smooth ass, kneading the firm flesh there, letting his fingers hover around the tender area just above her ass crack.
This excited Felicia. She felt her cunt juice ooze down her thigh, her nipples hardening beneath the sheer lace. But still, she continued to tongue her husband, now turning her tongue delicately in his ear, now stabbing it in and out, in and out, in a fucking motion. He was breathing fast, his cock pushing against his fly and against Felicia's soft thigh.
She began to swirl her tongue around and around the outer and then the inner curve of David's ear, suddenly stopping to poke deep inside as she exhaled through her mouth, her breath tickling him.
"Ooooh, baby, you're driving me crazy!" he groaned.
Suddenly, he grabbed her and flung her across the couch, and she squealed with pleasure and surprise, struggling to catch her breath, her tits heaving.
"God, you're beautiful," David rasped, picking up the hem of her negligee as he gazed at her pink sticky cunt. Raising the gown still higher, he folded it back, exposing her long sleek thighs. Then he took off her high-heeled slippers, tossing them aside before he began kissing the instep of her right foot.
She tossed her head back, giggling and then murmuring with pleasure. It was beyond her understanding why, when he kissed and licked at her toes, her nipples began to tingle and harden as if he were licking them.
"Ooh, David! I can't stand it, honey! Oooh, stop it!" she cried, though the last thing she wanted was for him to stop.
As usual, he paid no attention to her protests and continued to kiss and lick her foot, making his way up and around her ankle, then up her skin. Finally, he raised her leg slightly, so he could kiss the back of her knee.
"Oooh, David!" Felicia groaned, the cunt honey flowing thick and fast now. A light, dewy coating of sweat covered her body, and she could feel it trickling down between her fits, collecting in a pool by her navel.
David continued to kiss and lick and fondle her. His tongue swiped up the side of her thigh; she knew he could taste the light apricot cream she rubbed herself down with, mingled with her sweat.
He was coming closer and closer to her pussy, and though she knew he could hardly wait to dig into that sweet honey pot, he held back, knowing that his slow, steady kissing and licking rewarded them both more in the long run.
"My God, David! I can't stand it do you hear me? I can't take it! Fuck me, David! Now! Now!"
But he ignored her plea and, drawing up the sides of his tongue so the tip was pointed, he began to jab and tickle her tender, meaty cunt lips. Always, his moves were swift and light, staying clear of her pulsing, sticky cunt hole.
"You're torturing me!" Felicia growled, and she managed to prop herself up enough to reach down and place her hand at the back of his head, pushing on it, trying to force that teasing tongue of his directly into her pussy.
At last, David decided he had teased her enough and began to tongue-fuck that gorgeous, bright pink pussy of hers. In and out be stabbed his tongue, swirling it this way and that so that it brushed against the slick hot walls of her love tunnel.
"Oh, Jesus, honey!" she moaned, drawing her legs up, her thighs gently pushing in at the sides of his head.
David, too, was deeply aroused by now. His cock throbbed painfully in his trousers, his breathing was labored, and much as he loved sucking on his wife's tasty cunt, he needed some relief. When he thought he couldn't stand it any longer, he raised his head from between Felicia' s thighs, and licked the cunt juice from his lips.
"Huh?" Felicia stopped her moaning and opened her eyes, confused.
David stood up and stretched, looking down with lust at his lovely wife sprawled in such a lewd pose across the couch. She smiled back at him.
Then in a sudden, sweeping motion, he reached down, slipped one arm beneath her ass, the other under her arm and back, and lifted her in his arms. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you're going to beg for mercy," he rasped in Felicia's ear, and her heart pounded in her chest, her pussy contracting violently.
He walked with her into the bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. His gaze never left her gorgeous body as he began to strip, tearing at his shirt, then his pants'.
Felicia watched him, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. After all these years, she never failed to get excited when his slim, muscular body came into view. Being very dark herself, she was attracted to his extreme blondness. Sometimes, when he fucked ha, she imagined he was some wild Viking come from far away to rape her. And as for his cock it was equally heroic!
Now as she watched him pull his shorts down, his fully erect cock sprang into view, purplish red, flaring at the head, the balls pulled up tightly in their sac. Immediately, her mind made a leap in time to earlier that afternoon, when she'd had a view of Chuck's cock. The boy's fucker was shaped very much like his father's, though it was at least two inches longer, and a good deal thicker. She shuddered with desire, blending the images of husband and son.
David walked to the side of the bed, stroking his cock lightly. It was an invitation. He wanted her to suck his cock. Reaching out, she grabbed the stiff pole of prick flesh, barely able to get her hand around it, it was so hefty. She licked her lips, then stuck out her little pink tongue and leaned in close so she could wash the head of his cock in her warm saliva.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned, when her delicate little tongue made contact with his bulbous cock head. It had a wonderful aroma and flavor like tart apples.
"Yeah," David sighed, as she slid her tongue to the underside of the purplish crown, right where the rim connected with the stalk the most sensitive spot on his prick. She began to poke and rub it with her tongue while she slid her fist up and down his cock shaft, feeling the blood racing through the veins.
"Ah, baby!" David groaned, rocking slightly on his heels.
Delighted at his response, Felicia popped the entire cock head into her hot, wet mouth and rolled it along her tongue. It was so meaty, so delicious! Then, easing her throat muscles and pulling her lips down over her teeth, she began to blow him, running her mouth as far down his fuck shaft as she could while with her right fist, she pumped up from the root of his cock.
She fluttered her tongue along his prick as she pressed her mouth downward, and he groaned with excitement, his cock jerking and spewing out clear, thin pre-cum.
She swallowed this salty brew quickly, then eased back up his long shaft, her right fist working all the while, jacking on him. Then, with her left hand, she reached beneath him, past his balls, and began to run her fingers in that sensitive seam of flesh between his asshole and nut sac.
"Aw, Felicia!" David gasped, his eyeballs bulging, his asshole quivering, all of his muscles tensing for the final release. "Shit, honey!"
She knew he was about to explode, and though she craved the taste of his salty thick jizz, craved its warmth as it slid down into her belly, she craved a full cunt even more.
Swiftly, she pulled back, her mouth coming off his slick hot cock with a popping noise, and, smiling mysteriously, turned around on her hands and knees so that her supple white ass was facing him. She wiggled it, spreading apart her thighs. Then, looking back at him over her shoulder, she slid her arm beneath her belly, so that with her fingers, she could reach up and spread apart her cunt lips, fully exposing her. gorgeous, pink cant.
''I need your cock inside me, David… I need to feel you deep… " she whispered, giving him the benefit of her big brown bedroom eyes.
With lusty admiration, David looked at that sweet, heart-shaped ass and the cant revealed beneath it. He had seen many naked women in his time, but he could honestly say that none of the lovely asses he had laid his eyes on could compare to his wife's. The way those ass cheeks of hers jutted out, full and high and firm, never failed to get him hot.
He edged closer to her and began kneading that rosy ass flesh. Then, flexing slightly at the knees, he positioned himself so that his cock head nudged the inner layers of her cunt, his knob quickly becoming coated with a glaze of cunt juice.
"Oh, David, yessss… "Felicia hissed, her thighs beginning to twitch, her ass grinding in a slow, circular motion.
Using all of his self-control, David continued to slide his cock head up and down her cunt slit without shoving into her cunt hole.
Cunt juice was streaming from Felicia's fuck hole, sliding down David's prick and dripping onto the shiny green bed coverlet. The sharp odor of that pussy cream aroused David so much that he finally had no choice but to reach down, steady and aim his cock, and press the head up against his wife's steamy cunt hole. They both held their breaths when the connection was made, Felicia holding very still until David thrust forward, sending his cock halfway up her hot, slick cunt.
"Oh, David! David! God, hove you!" Felicia whimpered. That moment when her husband's cock head popped past the muscles at the entrance of her cunt and slid deeply into her dark, lush cunt tunnel was almost like a religious experience to her. She whimpered, tears starting in her eyes. She gave thanks she could feel such pleasure.
They held their positions, stunned by the sensations coursing through their bodies. David groaned at the tightness of his wife's velvety cunt. It was like having his prick grasped in a soft kid glove.
Finally, the moment passed, and Felicia, anxious to feel more of that thick battering ram of a cock inside her, thrust back, impaling her cunt on his cock up to his balls.
David gasped as his prick head hit the end of her cunt tunnel. She was cooing and sighing and whimpering and flexing her amazing cunt and ass muscles so skillfully, he thought he would explode.
He reached for her hips, holding her firmly so that he could stop her motions, and then, slowly, slowly, he pulled back. Felicia relaxed her cunt muscles a little, so withdrawing his cock was like puffing a knife through soft butter.
"Aaaah," he sighed, when only the tip of his prick remained in her sticky pussy.
But Felicia was impatient now. David's slow, backward motion had excited her beyond her control, and now she wriggled and bucked, trying to pull his prick back inside her pussy so she could start a hard, fast fuck.
David plunged forward, jamming his prick into her pulsing cunt to the hilt, withdrawing and jamming it in again.
"That's it! Yes, oh, yes!" Felicia screamed, the sweat popping out all over her body, her heavy fits swinging and bouncing with each violent fuck-thrust.
David could not have stopped himself if he'd tried. His eyes turned up in their sockets; his face and neck became red and swollen, and he fucked so hard into his wife's sleek little cunt, that her whole body shook and vibrated with the impact.
Her asshole pulsed and quivered, and her clit throbbed, rising up swollen and erect.
"Now, now, now! I'm coming!" Felicia wailed as she felt a rush of pleasure begin to overtake her.
Like a jolt of electricity, her orgasm sizzled through all her nerves, making them tingle. She shook wildly as a million powerful sensations of pleasure bombarded her. Automatically, her cunt and ass muscles clenched and unclenched, and this pressure on David's sensitive cock brought him over the edge, too.
"Felicia!" he bellowed, and humping forward, digging his fingers into her delicate flesh, he released a load of hot jism inside her pussy.
He jerked and groaned a few times as he pumped the stuff into her cunt, and then he fell forward on her while she continued to twitch and churn as orgasm after orgasm scared through her.
At last, panting and sweating, Felicia collapsed on the bed. As her mind cleared and her heartbeat slowed, she realized that though their fucking was always good, tonight, she and her husband had experienced something special.
And she knew, with a sense of guilt and shame that this magnificent fuck of theirs had in part been due to her lust for Chuck.