Stella was standing at the kitchen stove, thinking about her husband's long, thick cock when she felt his hands circle around her and squeeze her tits. "That's what I had in mind for breakfast," Hank chuckled, massaging the mounds of Stella's throbbing titties. "I can always stop for food on the road, but have to store up enough pussy to last me for a week, this time."
Stella giggled like a young girl. Even though she and Hank had been married for ten years, he hadn't lost the trick of setting her knees shaking and her cunt throbbing. Stella had a quick fuse when it came to her husband. All he had to do was touch her and her pussy got wet and hot.
"Are you sure we have time?" Stella giggled, glancing at the clock. She knew that they did, but it would mean that Hank would have to eat his breakfast on the run.
"I'd rather have pussy than breakfast," the trucker said, picking Stella up in his strong arms and heading for the bedroom.
Stella felt her pussy cream as Hank dropped her on the unmade bed. It was still mussed from their fucking the night before. Stella glanced at the rumpled bed and resisted the impulse to straighten it. She'd have plenty of time to make beds after Hank was gone. Right now she had to get enough cock to last her for a week.
"Mmmmmmm, you sure are hot," Hank gasped, reaching through the front of Stella's robe and pinching her nipples. "You sure are something honey. After ten years you're just, as hot as you were the night I married you."
Stella threw her arms around Hank's neck and clamped her lips to his. Her tongue poked between his lips and she groaned in lust.
Hank grabbed Stella's robe. He rolled her out of it and laughed at her startled expression. "I think I'd better bring you back a new robe," he teased. "The buttons on that one don't seem to hold anymore. Every time I look at you, something yummy is poking out at me."
Stella laughed. Her tits were always popping out of the thin robe. She liked it that way though. When Hank caught a glimpse of her lush body it never failed to make his cock hard. Stella took pride in the fact that she could still excite Hank. Most wives of ten years couldn't do that. Stella heard lots of complaints about the truckers who came into their restaurant. At least she wasn't dumpy and straight the way they complained their wives were.
"You're still the hottest piece of tail around, honey," Hank said, stroking Stella's rounded thighs. "And you've got the hottest pussy I've ever felt."
For a moment Stella felt like making an angry reply. How did Hank know that her pussy was so hot if he wasn't fooling around on the mad? She suppressed her anger though. This wasn't the time to fight. She knew that Hank had girls on the road. That was natural for a trucker. He had even told her that he'd understand if she got horny when he was gone and had a casual fuck with someone on the side. Hank was very understanding about sex.
Stella blushed a little. She hadn't ever had to take Hank up on his offer. At least not yet. She had always been able to wait till he got home for her fucking. He'd never been gone as long as two weeks, though. It would be hard this time.
Stella pushed the thought of fucking another man firmly out of her mind. Hank was still here and she intended to stock up on his good fucking before he left. There was time to think about the other after he left. Right now her pussy was twitching and creaming as she anticipated Hank's big cock.
Hank nibbled down the side of Stella's neck. His mouth opened and his hot tongue flicked across her nipple.
"Ahhhhh," Stella sighed. She loved it when Hank sucked and licked her hard nipples. It made her pussy throb even harder and scalding cream flooded her tingling cunt.
"Ohhhh, yes," Stella moaned. "Bite my nipple, honey… bite both of them. Suck my whole tit into your mouth."
Hank's tongue flickered wildly. He ran his hot tongue around and around Stella's quivering nipples. Then be clamped his lips around her hard nipple tightly, chewing and sucking like a baby with a bottle.
"Oooooh, so good!" Stella moaned. "Harder, honey… really chew on it!"
Hank scraped his teeth against the rubbery nub of Stella's hot nipple. He could feel how hot and stiff the rosy nub was getting. He knew that the longer he sucked and chewed on Stella's rock-hard nipples, the more creamy and scalding her pussy would get. Sucking Stella's nipples really turned her on. It was one of the quickest ways to get her pussy hot.
Hank grinned as he worked on Stella's full, hot tits. He had a surprise for Stella this morning. He had picked up a little gift in Phoenix, his last time through. He wasn't going to give it to her until he left, though. He could hardly wait to see the expression on her face when she unwrapped the box.
Hank was thinking of Stella as he stopped in Phoenix on his last run. He knew that he'd be home the next night, so he wasn't going to bother fucking someone else. He wanted to save up his full load of cum for Stella. He had wandered into one of the little book stores on a side street looking for a gift for Stella. He didn't realize what kind of a store it was until he saw the display in the glass counter in the back. It was one of those sex stores and the showcase was packed with all sorts of dildoes. Hank picked out a nice big one for Stella. It was going to be his going away present for her when he left this morning.
Stella moaned as Hank's lips spread out around her tit. He opened his mouth wide and sucked at her quivering mound, drawing it into his mouth as far as he could. Stella felt the burning wetness of Hank's mouth and her pussy trembled lustily. She was so hot already, she didn't think that she could get any hotter.
"Oh, honey," Stella groaned. She reached down and touched his hard cockshaft, feeling it jerk in her fingers. Hank's cock was harder and bigger than it had been a moment before. Stella knew that sucking her titties was turning Hank on, too.
"Hold still, honey," Hank murmured, letting Stella's tit slip out of his mouth. His lips nibbled down her body, across the quivering skin of her tummy, right down to the crisp nest of her curly pussyhair on her cuntal mound.
Stella held her breath. She knew what Hank was going to do next. Her pussy creamed and jerked in anticipation. Hank was going to lick her cunt. Stella could feel his tongue brushing through the glossy hair of her beaver, diving down deeper and deeper toward her bloated hot pussylips.
"Ooooh, yes!" Stella moaned. She spread her legs open wide so that Hank could lower his head right between her legs. She loved it when Hank slipped his wet, hot tongue in her pussy. He knew just where to lick to make her pussy pulse and quiver.
Hank's tongue slipped right in between Stella's soft pussylips. He wiggled it up the satiny groove of her cunt, right up to the little straining button of her clit. Then he gave the erect button a little flick with the tip of his tongue.
"Aaaaagh!" Stella squealed. She could never hold back that loud cry of delight when Hank flicked his tongue over her love button. It felt like her pussy was getting an electric shock. It made her whole body tremble and her legs spread apart even wider.
Stella reached out to grab a pillow. She didn't want to make too much noise. There was no holding back the lusty squeals that came pouring out of her throat when Hank licked her pussy. She would have to use a pillow to stifle them somehow so the neighbors wouldn't bear.
"Mmmmmmph!" Stella shrieked. Hank's tongue batted her straining clit bump back and forth. Stella could feel the hot cream squeeze from her trembling pussywalls. She knew that she was soaking Hank's face with her hot juices. She couldn't help it, though. Her pussy always gushed out hoods of cream when Hank twirled her clit with his tongue.
Stella groaned as Hank's tongue left her clit. She could hardly wait for what was coming next. Hank liked to get her nice and hot before he stuck his tongue all the way in her cunt. She wiggled her hips in excitement as she felt the hot length of Hank's wet tongue lick right down her pussy to the nipping, snapping hole of her cunt.
"Hold still, honey," Hank gasped. "I'm going to lick out all that good cream. I'm going to ream my tongue right in your pussy and taste every inch of your hot cunt."
Stella trembled in lusty delight. Hank's tongue was swirling around her spuming cunt now. She could feel it twist into a tight circle like the bit on a drill. Then Hank lunged. His tongue swirled right up the hot tunnel of her cunt, drilling for the very back of her pussy.
Stella stifled a scream with the pillow. She felt her pussy start to spasm. Cream oozed out of her trembling pussywalls and coated Hank's swirling tongue. Little currents of electric shocks radiated from Hank's thrusting tongue and filled her pussy with blazing heat.
Stella gasped and moaned as her pussy ignited. She could feel it grow hotter and hotter as Hank's tongue dug in deeper. She felt like her pussy was a hot volcano and Hank was thrusting his tongue right into her erupting, steaming depths.
"Mmmmmmph!" Stella squealed. Her pussywalls nipped and squeezed at the sides of Hank's big tongue. They snapped in and out, squeezing and pulling. Hank's tongue flew to the back of her vibrating pussy and Stella almost passed out as the rippling, crashing thrills of orgasm raced through her body.
Hank felt Stella's pussy start to squeeze and spasm. He knew that this was the moment he was waiting for. He loved to shove his cock into Stella's pussy when she was coming. Her pussy was hot and creamy then. It fucked at the tip of his cock and made him catch his breath with its incredible heat.
"Here it comes, baby," Hank growled. He aimed his cock right at the spasming mouth of Stella's cunt and shoved it forward. Then his face turned red with lust as he felt Stella's pussy squeeze his wide prick.
"Jesus!" Hank gasped. "It's hot, baby… it's even hotter than it was last night. You're burning up, honey… you're catching on fire!"
Stella shoved the pillow from her face. She didn't give a damn about the noise they made now. She grabbed Hank tightly and opened her eyes wide, tipping her head so she could see his beautiful hard cock jamming into her tight cunt.
"Harder!" Stella gasped. "Oh, Hank… I'm coming all around your cock. Shove it all the way to the back, honey… fuck me hard! I want your big cock to rip my pussy to pieces!"
Hank felt his balls start to tighten. When Stella got this hot, her excitement was contagious. There was no way that Hank could stay calm with Stella's pussy hosing like a fire engine. It was like being sucked into a whirlpool of hot, silky oil. Stella's pussy seemed to grab at his cock and urge it to stretch deeper until he was battering against the soft wall of her womb.
Stella threw her legs around Hank's back. She lifted them up so high that she felt like his cock was going to split her in two. Her cunt was wide open now… helpless and open to Hank's searing thrusts.
Stella wrapped her arms around Hank's back. She held on with her legs, too. Every time Hank raised himself up to thrust forward, Stella clung to his body. Her asscheeks lifted right off the bed and then slammed down again as Hank lunged.
"Uhhhhhgh." Hank grunted. He was fucking Stella's hot pussy so hard that he was knocking the breath out of both of them. Stella gasped for air and clung to Hank even harder. It was impossible for Hank to move. He was pinned by the weight of Stella's body.
Hank rolled his legs from side to side. Stella continued to hold on to him. He rolled so hard, trying to get his prick to thrust deeper, that he rolled both of them fight over. Now Stella was on top.
Stella squealed lustily. She pound her hips against the pole of Hank's stiff cock and humped her ass up and down. She loved being on top. Now she could move just as fast as she liked. Her pussyhole nipped and squeezed in the delightful contractions of orgasm that seemed to go on and on. Stella's pussy had been coming ever since Hank had first entered her, and Stella could feel that it wasn't going to stop until Hank began to come, too.
Hank reached out for Stella's firm asscheeks. He ran his finger up the deft of Stella's swelling buttcheeks and found the little puckered hole of her shitter. Then he reamed his finger in a little bit, feeling Stella's pussy nip harder and harder. Whenever Hank lunged forward with his finger in Stella's ass, her pussy squeezed. Stella hollered and moaned. She wished that she had the nerve to try Hank's big cock up her steamy little shitchute.
Hank tried to pin Stella down with his finger in her ass. He held her body against his and felt her pussy twitch and cream around his stiff cock. He knew that it wouldn't take much for him to come. He could even come this way. Stella didn't have to wiggle her hips and thrust her pussy down on his cock. Her pussy was twitching so hard all by itself that Hank knew he could came even if Stella didn't move at all.
Stella felt what Hank was doing. She knew her pussy was squeezing hard enough to make him come. She wanted more fucking, though. This was going to have to last her a long time. Stella wanted to feel Hank's cock pounding in her pussy for a while longer.
"Mmmmmph!" Stella groaned. She twisted her hips violently and she and Hank rolled over on their sides. That was better. Now Hank could whip his cock back and forth in her pussy again. Both of them could move this way. Stella liked to fuck in this position. It was great for both of them.
Hank began to move his cock in Stella's pussy again. He thrust forward and back, getting into a nice easy fuck rhythm.
Stella held still for a moment. Then she thrust her pussy forward just as Hank's cock thrust, driving it even deeper into her shuddering pussy tunnel. Stella spread her pussy out with her fingers and held her leg straight up. Now Hank could really fuck the deepest part of her pussy.
"I can feel your fingers holding your pussy open," Hank gasped. "Jesus! That's a real kick, honey. Why don't you play with your clit a little bit while I fuck you? I want to feel what that does to your pussy."
Stella blushed a little. That was a real kinky thing to do. She'd never played with her pussy before, while Hank was fucking her. She'd never even done it in front of him. She felt naughty thrills race up and down her slippery pussy chute as her finger began to press up against her straining clit. She felt her pussy twitch convulsively and Hank hollered in excitement.
"I can feel it!" he yelped. "It feels like your whole pussy's shaking my cock."
Stella touched her clit again. She whirled her fingertip over the erect little button again and again. She could feel it, too. Her pussy was nipping and snapping at Hank's cock, even harder than before. It was hotter, too.
Hank hollered. Stella's pussy was contracting harder and harder.
"It feels like my wok's going to snap right off," Hank yelped. "Your pussy's shaking it up and down, just like fingers. It's going to make me to me, honey. If your pussy keeps snapping like that I can't help but come."
Stella smiled wickedly. She could feel Hank's cock swelling up and stretching for the back of her pussy. She was almost ready for his big load of cum. She wanted to feel his big cock explode in her tight, shuddering pussychannel.
Stella's fingers reached down. She kept one hand playing with her clit but the other hand headed straight toward the tight sac of Hank's balls.
"Awww!" Hank bawled as he felt his wife's fingers squeezing his heavy nut sacs. "Jesus! You know what that makes me do!"
Stella just grinned. Stella knew what her fingers were cousins. She could feel Hank's balls swell up and start to shudder. Her squeezing fingers would make his balls pump. Stella wanted that to happen. She was ready for a nice hot load of cum in her nipping, squeezing pussy.
"Awwwww!" Hank yowled. He threw back his head and thrust forward with his cock, plunging it into Stella's flooding curd. The cum raced out of the swollen glanshole at the tip of Hank's cockhead and splattered right up Stella's pussychannel.
"Aaaaaagh, yes!" Stella hollered, squeezing her fingers harder and twirling her clit with her other hand. This was the perfect way to come. Her pussy was sucking and nipping and Hank's cum was flying up her cunt. She was sure that this fuck was going to last her a long time… maybe even for two whole weeks.
Hank's cock hosed and pumped. His cum shot up Stella's pussychute until it was full, it oozed out of her nipping cuntmouth and fell in sticky puddles on the bed. Stella didn't even notice. She was too interested in storing up the good feelings happening in her pussy to notice things like cum stains on the sheets.
"Jesus!" Hank gasped, when his cock stopped coming at last. He pulled his cock out of Stella's pussy and stood up. Then he looked around the bedroom and pinned.
"It's a damn good thing I'm going for two weeks," he chuckled. "I think it's going to take you that long to clean up this bedroom. We really made a mess in here."
Stella grinned but her heart wasn't in her feeble attempt at laughter. She couldn't help but notice the clock. In ten minutes Hank would be leaving. She didn't know what she was going to do when he was gone. Her pussy was starting to cream already and they didn't have time to fuck again.