David's tongue circled the mouth of Heidi's pussy, frustrating her more by refusing to put his tongue in her suffering snatch. Her body convulsed rigorously as he licked her outer lips, from bottom to top, then dragged his tongue between her long and plump, puffy inner lips. She writhed and squirmed, a progression of jerky movements traveling from her toes to her head, and just when she thought he would put his tongue on her clit, he withdrew it altogether.
"Oh, darling, please," she pleaded desperately in a hoarse whisper.
David scrutinized his wife's sexy nether mouth with adoration. The elongated inner lips stuck out well beyond the outer lips and gaped wide open and her astonishing clitoral hood looked as big as the end of his little finger. Without touching any other part of her body, he applied the tip of his tongue to the prominent protrusion.
Merely the touch of his tongue on her seat of pleasure sent her into a frenzy of ecstasy, and she writhed and moaned loudly, even before it started moving.
His tongue fluttered in an erotic dance on her bloated love stud, and her writhing became tumultuous. He had to touch her then, had to wrap his arms around her thighs to keep her from slithering away from him. He licked her clit impetuously and she soared to the peak of excitement, her bouncing ass thudding on the bed with a rhythmic beat. Her passion ebbed, she caught her breath and promptly started cumming again.
A split second before she reached the crest of her second climax, he straightened up and shoved about half of his stout tool into her spasming sheath, and the fat lips clung to his shaft, rolling in and out with his thrusts as he fucked her swiftly, stretching her love channel.
She fucked back at him impatiently, vigorously, took the full length of his pussy-pleasing prick, and climaxed even harder. She'd reached the point where anything and everything, even a faint breath of air on her clit, would make her cum, and orgasms washed over her one after the other, merging into an endless chain of mind-bending contractions.
Abruptly backing away, he flipped her over onto her hands and knees and yanked her back and impaled her on his rigid staff, all before she could blink her eyes twice. She rocked back and forth impulsively, skewering herself on his prick with reckless abandon. He fucked her forcefully and leaned over her back and fondled her dangling tits a moment, then put his hands in her crotch and groped her hairy groove with all ten fingers.
Heidi became frantic with impassioned delight. She didn't start cumming again, she'd never stopped. Every stroke of his glorious rampaging rod magnified her orgasmic enchantment and orgasms tore through her body, jangled every nerve, turned her mind to mush and her muscles to rubber. His fingers in her crack and his cock stuffed up her cunt pushed her to the edge of sanity. Either would have lifted her to nirvana. Together, they threatened to devastate her. In her fuzzy mind, her entire body became a hypersensitive, convulsive cunt, frolicking in the mind-warping erotic bliss than engulfed her.
He pushed her forward, and she toppled onto her side, her body trembling and twitching from the hard tremors of orgasm. Carnal passion so consumed her mind, she didn't even know if he had cum. Reflexively, she put her hand on her pussy, her middle finger touched her clit and she came harder, and she rubbed the throbbing button rapidly, lost in her own licentious paradise.
He coated his prick with oil, consumed by thoughts of fucking her in the ass, then turned her onto her stomach, and her finger continued to skitter urgently over her clit without missing a beat as she pushed herself back onto her knees with her tits mashed into the bed. He straddled her thighs and pulled the cheeks of her ass apart, put the head of his cock against her little back door and applied gentle pressure.
"Oh," she murmured softly.
He applied more pressure, and she went at her clit without mercy, keeping her sensations on a lofty plateau of ecstasy and her attention directed on her pussy as the puckered ring of her anus dilated and admitted the head of his cock.
"Ohhhhhh," she muttered, partly in pain, mostly with elation as his cock coaxed her back door open. "Ooohhh, darling, yes! Yes! Fuck my ass, darling! Make me take your gorgeous cock all the way up my ass! Stuff every wonderful inch of your lovely cock up my ass! Fill my ass full of cum! I want to feel your cum shooting up my ass!" She didn't realize she was repeating herself. And couldn't have cared less. Taking his splendid cock up the ass would be her ultimate achievement.
He filled her ass full before she reached the end of her rambling supplication, and the thick mat of hair around the base of his cock was plastered against the curvaceous cheeks of her spectacular tush. Her sphincter felt like a tight rubber band around his shaft, and he paused a moment, both to give her asshole time to adjust to his cock and to give his own excitement a chance to cool a tad.
Heidi stopped frigging her clit, let her mind settle, and became aware that his cock was all the way in her. "Oh, darling, I've got it," she whispered. "I've got every inch of your big, gorgeous cock in my tight little ass."
"That you have," he agreed. "How does it feel?"
She reached back between her legs and rubbed his balls against her pussy. "Simply marvelous, darling! I might not be able to sit down for a day or two, but it's worth it. Fuck me, fill my ass with your nice juice. I'm still cumming a little, so it won't take but a couple of strokes to get me going again."
He fucked her with lengthy, unhurried strokes, pulling back until only the head was inside her, then slowly pushing forward until his cock hair touched her buns.
"Oh, luck, I love it, darling!" She took a deep breath. "I'm going to cum, darling. Give me your juice, cum with me!"
David gave her ass three lightning jabs, then his orgasm tore through him and his cum spurted into her, and she screamed with exquisite sweet agony as his pulsating prick set off new waves of orgasmic delight.
He fucked her ass, his movements on auto pilot, controlled by primeval instincts, his roar of fulfillment blending with hers. She slid forward onto her belly, and he sank down with her, his cock still buried in her ass, held securely by her clenched sphincter.
Carefully, he turned them onto their side and they lay dormant, peaceful, his prick in her ass, his right hand covering her furry mound and his left hand cupping a tit, feeling the rapid thump of her stout heart. She turned her head up and howled like a stray mutt baying at the moon, then giggled.
"Yeah, me, too," he said lethargically.
She flexed her sphincter and sighed deeply.
"Your cock is soft, but it still fills my ass."
"I hope I didn't hurt you."
"I don't think so, darling. I'm glad you got me all worked up before you stuck me so I didn't have time to think about it."
"You were so far gone you couldn't think about it," he said.
"Yeah, you really did a job on me, darling. It was magnificent, as usual. I can't imagine life without your big cock."
"What about the rest of me? If you want to confine it to just sex, how about my hands and tongue? Or do you think I'm just a big prick?"
She laughed and wiggled her ass. He kissed the back of her neck, hunched against her and got a sharp intake of breath from her.
"I won't touch that one, darling," she snickered, "not even with the pole stuck up my ass."
She rolled away from him and sprawled out on her belly. "if you can get it up for another go, I'll go clean up. Otherwise, I'm going to just lie here a while."
"Just lie there," he laughed.
"I'll have to sit on something soft for a day or two," she giggled.
"Are you okay?"
"Oh, yes, darling, I'm just fine. Gordy lucks Traci up the ass."
"How do you know?"
"The leather outfit was her idea. I couldn't think of what to get for your birthday, and she suggested that I dress up in something scandalous and give you myself. She said at the worst, you might want to fuck me in the ass. I wasn't too sure that I could bring it off."
"I'm glad you didn't chicken out," he said.
"You couldn't have given me a better gift."
"Traci has never said so, but I think she and Gordy are swingers."
"I wouldn't be a bit surprised. She's pretty wild."
"Just the kind you like," she teased.
"If they are swingers, I think she's the one who got them into it and Gordy just does what she says."
"She said that one partner is always dominate and one is always submissive. Gordy is the submissive one in their relationship."
"Do you believe that?"
She looked at him out of the side of her eye. "I don't know. I haven't thought about it that much. She said that the partners will change roles once in a while, but they always go back to their true roles. If she's right, I guess I'm the submissive one in our relationship. What I really think is that she wants us to swap with her and Gordy."
"I don't know, we've never talked about swinging. How do you feel?"
She lifted her head and looked directly at him. "Two days ago, yesterday even, I wouldn't even have mentioned it to you. Now, I think it would be a real blast. She's very erotic, a beautiful, sexy blonde, and I know you'd enjoy her."
"What about Gordy, do you want to fuck him? Swinging is a two-way street."
"If you luck Traci, I won't be jealous. I guess the real question is, would it bother you if Gordy fucked me?"
"Not if I had Traci. If you sneaked around behind my back and fucked him, or any other guy, I would be very upset."
"Meaning it's okay for me to fuck another guy as long as you aren't left out. Well, at least you're honest. If we do it, I don't want to go to separate rooms. I want to be together so I can watch you luck her."
"I can handle that," David said with confidence.
She snuggled up to him and said, "Put your arm around me and play with my tit."
"If I remember correctly, playing with your tit will get something started."
"I sure hope so," she giggled.
"Did you know that you've suddenly become a wanton bitch?"
"It's so nice that you noticed," she said proudly, turning her face up for a kiss.