"Hi, honey!" Roger smiled at his tired wife as she came in the door. "Had a hard day at work?"
"I sure did!" she relaxed back into the love seat. "Boy did I learn a lot today!"
"Oh, yeah?… Bad, huh?" he sympathized with her.
"Oh, no, Roger… not at all! I loved it… I really did!" She self-consciously pulled down the hem of her uniform as she remembered that she was still wearing Jenny's. "I, uh, left my uniform at work, honey… They said that it was too old fashioned, and that I would have to get one like this except in the right size… this one's too small!" she hurried to add at his slightly astounded look at her ripe figure almost popping out of her dress.
"Otherwise, how do you like it?"
"Fine, Darlene," he answered, mollified by her clarification. He got up from the armchair and headed into the kitchen. "Hey," he called back at her, "do you want something to drink, a Coke, maybe?"
"Oh, yes, that'd be nice, Roger."
"By the way," he added as he brought her Coke over to her, "you haven't asked me how my exams went today?"
"Oh, Roger, I'm sorry… How did they go?"
"Well, it was really tough, but I did the best I could," he spoke dejectedly, a downcast look on his face. "But," he brightened with a joking smile on his face, "I think I did okay… and I know for sure that I passed!"
"Oh, that's great, Roger! Fm so glad for you!"
They were silent for awhile, and the handsome young husband watched his beautiful wife with her voluptuous figure squeezed into the small uniform as she sipped contentedly from her Coke. She was really gorgeous, he told himself, and he was lucky to have her.
The sight of his lovely young wife in the too-tight dress was causing him to remember an important little item that had been neglected pretty much since he'd been studying… and that something reminded him by giving a lurch in his pants as it started to rise in response to his wife's appearance. He wanted her, he decided, he wanted to fuck her… and right now!
He walked over to her, sitting relaxed in the love seat, and took her glass, setting it down on the small table beside her. She looked up surprised and opened her mouth as if to protest, but Roger quickly bent down and fastened his mouth over her warm soft lips, stifling any protestations she might have made.
At first she recoiled in surprise, then relaxed and gave herself over to the enjoyment of the kiss. But Roger broke the kiss too soon, she thought, and sat beside her in the plushy stuffed love seat.
Again he kissed her, his tongue shooting forward deep into her throat until she thought she'd choke. She struggled for her breath, then caught it. She relaxed again, and gave herself up to the little darts of pleasure shooting through her body. She felt a tingling between her legs, the beginning of a moistness that she could hardly comprehend.
Roger's hands then moved to her shoulders, and slid slowly down to the ripe mounds of her breasts. Very gently, he kneaded the melon-shaped orbs, then teased the already protruding buds of her nipples through her uniform with rolling and pinching motions, until she mewled softly with the exquisite pleasure she was deriving from the manipulations.
His hand now stole down to her knee, then moved rapidly upward along her inner thigh until he could feel the, soft tangle of pussy hair under her little bikini panties. She spread her legs wide, holding her thin panty crotch band aside, inviting his lewd access, and with no hesitation his fingers began to explore the warm wet territory of her cunt. Roger's fingers rubbed harder at the sensually moistened lips of her pussy under the skimpy bikini panties. Then his hand left that cock-stirring warmth, and he hooked his fingers into the narrow elastic waistband of her panties and tugged insistently on them. She raised up, and her panties slid easily down under her firm ripe buttocks, and he dropped them on the carpet at her feet.
"Oh, Roger," Darlene murmured, holding his head close to her breast so that he could hear her lust-quickened heartbeat, "w-what are you doing?"
He knew what he was doing, and what he wanted to do… more than anything else in the world! He wanted to cover her lewdly squirming body with hot wet kisses!
He wanted to taste the rich, womanly aroma of her from head to foot. He wanted to make her cum from just the contact of his mouth, his ups, his tongue and teeth nibbling, sucking, licking, driving her crazy!
Roger reached behind her and unzipped her uniform, slipping it off her shoulders, then urging her to raise her hips off the seat, and slid it the remaining way under her, dropping it to join her panties on the floor. He then made her slide down in the chair until her milk-white ass cheeks were perched right on the edge. He knelt on the floor between her slender thighs, almost drooling with hunger at the pinkly glistening jewel of her gold-fringed pussy right before his eyes. With his hands cupping her buttocks, he pulled her loins closer to his mouth.
He moved slowly, but unceasingly, licking wetly up the insides of her thighs toward the tempting little triangle of her cunt, inhaling the musky scent of her softly moistening pussy flesh, and wanting to taste it, tongue it, swallow it.
"Oh, my God… Do it… Do it…!" Darlene pleaded, grasping his head in her hands and jutting her pelvis lewdly upward, as if she couldn't wait for the searing penetration of his tongue into her steaming pussy. Roger looked at the sparse champagne curls that partially hid the wet pink lips of her cunt. He had never in his entire life been so hungry for sex! It was almost as if this were his first fuck, and Darlene were a pristine virgin who was unattainable, untouchable, but finally his!
His tongue worked rapidly in toward its target, licking her thighs, moving ever closer to the hot little splitting of flesh where he knew he could find the consuming lust he was seeking.
He spread her slender cunt lips with his thumbs as his fingers spread out over her thighs. Then, with a deep breath of the young nurse's desire-scented loins, the young law student inserted his tongue, with a maddening slowness, into the moist musky opening of her pussy.
Darlene's firm full body lurched nakedly upward to meet his electrifying tongue-thrust. She was groaning and gasping for breath now, and Roger's recently-awakened penis lurched suddenly into semi-hardness. She actually wanted him to lick her pussy, and then, obviously, to drive his cock deep inside her cunt and screw her good! Christ! He dug his tongue deeper into the whimpering blonde's wildly quivering pussy.
Roger Jefferson felt his young wife's body tremble and heard her gasps of joy, and then the pretty young woman snuggled her cunt even closer to his obscenely probing tongue. She then began to quicken the thrusting of her hips, and her long slender legs raised to wrap themselves up around his neck, her calves pulling his head closer to speed his tongue as she approached her climax.
"Oh God… Suck me… Suck… Suck…SUCK…!" she gasped as her inner pussy began to contract as surge after surge of orgasmic release swept over her helplessly shuddering body, releasing wave after wave of warm moist cum inside her vaginal sheath to come seeping out from between the hair-lined lips of her cunt. Her legs tightened and relaxed convulsively around his head, and her hands held firmly to his hair, tugging at it almost painfully, as Roger continued to soothe and caress her trembling inner flesh with his lips, his tongue and teeth.
He paused after a few moments and half rose, leaning up over her lewdly slumped form to claim her beautiful mouth with his own. He hadn't had this dizzying feeling for quite awhile, he knew, as her tongue tangled lustfully with his own, sucking it deep into the warm wet cavern of her mouth. Her arms pulled him to her, and he managed to slide his pants and shorts off as he relaxed his body over her naked flesh. Immediately, Darlene's eyes were drawn to and locked upon the lust-purpled length of Roger's massively erect penis as it stood out from his loins at a menacing angle. As it throbbed there between her slender white legs, she felt a tremor of delicious horror fuse with her passion. It looked bigger tonight than it had ever been!
Her young law student husband poised himself above her, holding his rigid shaft of lust-aroused male flesh in one hand while Darlene opened the moisture-beaded petals of her cunt with her fingers. He looked down lewdly as he inserted his bulbously throbbing cock-head into her tight vaginal opening, thrilling at the lewd sight of his angry red rod of flesh disappearing up into the prettily ova led little orifice. Then, with a lingering delight, he began to slowly push into the warm wet slit, and he let his weight down on her gently.
Darlene's trembling pink flesh absorbed his penis to the hilt as she contracted the inner muscles of her pussy in a gently nibbling rhythm. Then, as her handsome husband began a marked cadence of thrusts and withdrawals, they both wallowed in the sensuous pleasure suffusing throughout their loins. Almost dreamily, the young student kept pushing his blood-engorged cock into her as deep as it would go, then withdrawing It slowly, clinging to each tiny second of delight that the lustful friction provided.
The young nurse reached down and began to gently massage his sperm-filled testicles in the cup of her palm, and Roger thought he would soon explode from the delightful sensations. He began to speed up the tempo of his plunging cock, and the young golden-haired wife responded in kind. She hooked her heels behind his hips and thrust her pelvis up to meet his with each hard desperate lunge he made between her welcoming thighs.
Roger Jefferson's brain screamed with victorious exhilarations as he slammed his big thick cock up into the curvaceous young blonde's upturned pussy. This time, he knew, he wouldn't let her down… He'd make her cum!
Never in her entire life had she felt such rapturous excitement. Her whole body quivered like a pressure-taut bow string in lustful ecstasy. She loved it… all of it.
Roger gaped down at the glistening shaft of his cock sliding rhythmically in and out of Darlene's sweetly contracting little cunt and concentrated on the feel of her liquid warmth accepting him like a clasping oiled glove.
Her whole body responded to him with a squirming wantonness that snapped his lust crazed mind. Dropping his head again, the young husband's mouth sought her lips and he kissed her feverishly, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to be sucked. Then, with a wild depravity of her own, Darlene began to grind her smoothly flaring hips up to meet him in a lewd and rhythmic cadence to his plunging rod of flesh.
Her face was contorted with the intensity of her passion, her eyes were glassy, her nostrils flared, her breath coming in short, jerky pants, as she pounded her pelvis against him in the age-old ritual of sex. Now, moving with him, sliding her eager young vagina madly up and down on his throbbing hot shaft, she found the intensity of her sensations multiplied, and she wanted to give back as much as she was receiving. Oh, dear God… It's… It's utterly fantastic!… Let it go on… forever… His big cock… fucking me …fucking me… fucking… FUCKING! her mind chanted endlessly.
Then, as they sensed that their mutual climax was near, their hot mouths met once again, tongues battling furiously, their bodies threshing about wildly in the throes of sexual perfection. Darlene moaned aloud in her ecstasy. "Oh, Roger, it's so good… so wonderful… I'm cumming… Fuck me, Lover, fuck me… FUCK ME… AAAaauuurrrggghh!!!
Roger's lust-hardened member was plunging in and out of her pussy rapidly now, his breath coming in hoarse gasps, as low, animal-like grunts issued from his throat. In a violent finish, he began to raise a bit higher with each stroke, slamming his aching cock deep into her, the strokes quick, hard, and sure.
The lusciously built young wife cried out again, as she felt her law student husband's white-hot semen begin to shoot into her moistly yielding pussy, and her long fingernails raked his back as she tried to pull him even closer to her. They struggled to drain the last drop of pleasure from their tempestuous union, and finally all motion ceased as they lay quietly, Roger now half-lying on Darlene's still obscenely hunched body in the overstuffed love seat, and his deflating penis still buried to the hilt in her wetly throbbing pussy.
Then, she felt him slip softly' from her vagina.
"Christ, that was good, honey," she heard the compliment for the second time that day. "Thanks a lot!" He got up then, stepping into his trousers, and leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.
He turned then, and moved down the hall. "I think I'll go take a nap," he threw back over his shoulder at her as he headed for the bedroom. "Wanna come?"
"No thanks, darling," she replied, sitting up to watch as he walked down the hallway.
For a single fleeting instant, Darlene debated the relative merits of telling Roger about what had happened today at the clinic, then decided quickly against it. After all she reasoned, a girl shouldn't have to tell her husband everything especially, she promised herself, since I won't ever do it again!