"You wanna fuck?" Bob asked as he rolled over in bed and placed his hand on his wife's hip.
"Not tonight," she answered. "Too tired." She quickly brushed his hand away, then made herself comfortable again, keeping her back to him.
"You never said no to me before, why now?"
"I told you, I'm tired. Now let me sleep."
"But you barely spoke to me at all during supper, and you didn't come into the living room to watch TV with me as you usually do. What's the matter, aren't you feeling well?"
"I feel fine, only tired."
"Well, you're not behaving as if you're fine. You're behaving strangely. And I can't believe it's because you're tired."
"Believe what you want," Mia said. "I just don't feel like fucking tonight, and that's all there is to it." She fluffed up her pillow then buried her face in it.
"Oh, come an, baby, you're just teasing me, right?" He reached around her and grabbed hold of her right tit, squeezing it hard. "Tell me you love it, tell me." He laughed as he spoke.
"I hate that shit!" she shouted, knocking his hand away. "Now leave me alone. I don't want to fuck." She slid over to the edge of their bed, putting distance between them. "You almost ripped my nightie, you bastard. If you can't take no for an answer, I'm buying my own bed."
"Shit, Mia, you've gone crazy. I think I will leave you alone. I don't need this shit. Good night."
"Good night."
Mia didn't feel at all guilty about refusing her husband's advances. Hell, he didn't deserve any of her pussy. Not even a quickie. Not even a handjob.
She had no idea how long she was going to keep this up, but she reckoned it would be quite a while before she spread her legs for her husband again. In fact, he may never see her pussy again.
She waited until she could hear her husband snoring; then, she allowed herself to fall asleep. When she awoke the next morning, Bob had already left for the office, which was just fine with her.
Mia crawled out of bed, stripped off her nightie and panties, and walked sleepily into the shower. When she came out again, she was wide awake and ready to face the new day, her mind bubbling with all sorts of naughty ideas. She shivered hard just thinking about some of them.
Her tits jutted out proudly as she stood before her open closet, searching far something to wear. After fingering several garments, it suddenly dawned upon her that the majority of her clothes had been handpicked by Bob and were very plain, very conservative. They did little to show off her shapely curves, and nothing at all to make other men interested in her. In them, she would just blend into the crowd, be just another boring housewife, a Plain Jane no other men would want.
It was probably her devotion to Bob that her from noticing her clothes' plainness beta. She had been too eager to please him and had blindly accepted the clothes, telling herself that they were all right. Well, they weren't all right, not then and not now, and she wasn't going to wear them anymore.
She gathered then in her arms and carried them out of her closet, then dumped them in a pile in a corner of the room, where they would be thrown out with the rest of the trash.
"Now," she said, rubbing her naked asscheeks, "I've got plenty of room for some new clothes. And there just happens to be a sale over at the shopping mall." Then, looking about the room, she said, "Now let me see, where did Bob leave his credit card?"
The mall was alive with scantily dressed, hustling, bustling people carrying bulky packages and overflowing bags and crying babies who had too much excitement and heat. The sweet odors of baked goods and chocolate candies and exotic perfumes drifted through the air, along with the harsh sounds of ringing cash registers and screaming customers and happy children. Camaraderie was everywhere; you could almost taste it.
Mia, tall and slim and very pretty, walked briskly towards the shoe store. She wore a simple outfit she had purchased herself about a year ago: a white halter, a very brief white skirt, and a pair of white sandals. She wore no undies or stockings because she had decided that it was simply too hot for them. Her golden hair hung long and straight halfway down her back, while pink lipstick and a touch of mascara adorned her face. Her pink pocketbook hung from her right shoulder, while a golden bracelet glittered on her left wrist. She couldn't help but smile to herself as she walked, for she knew her husband would never have let her out of the house in this getup.
The shoe store was somewhat crowded, but Mia found a seat and waited patiently for a salesman. She didn't have long to wait. Within moments, two gorgeous hard-bodied hunks knelt at her feet and began taking foot measurements and showing her various shoe samples.
"These are our latest styles," said the blonde haired youth, holding up two different styles of pumps. "Would you like to try them on?" He couldn't seem to keep his eyes off her thighs.
"I'd love to," she said, with a smile. Then she turned to the dark-haired youth. "I'd also like to try on some high heels. Will you fetch me a couple of pairs?"
"Sure thing," he said, grinning sheepishly. He rose and left.
"Mmmmm, you have cold hands," Mia said when the blonde youth slipped a pump onto her right foot. "Cold hands on my legs give me gooseflesh… right up to here." She pushed back her skirt and pointed to a spot on her inner thigh, very close to her cunt. Then she spread her thighs wide and winked at the youth.
He glanced around nervously to make sure no one was watching. Then, convinced that no one was, he slipped on the matching pump and at the same time stole a peek up her skirt. Mia saw him peeking and encouraged him with a broad smile.
"These shoes fit comfortably," she said. "And they look quite nice." She raised her left foot to get a closer look, and in so doing flashed more of her cunt at the youth. By now he was probably staring right up her fuck-hole, she guessed.
Mia tried on the second pair of pumps, again with the boy's hands caressing her ankles and calves and with his eyes fixed on her hairy pussy. She shivered excitedly in her seat. Her pussy began to twitch from so much attention. Her nipples hardened and began stretching her halter. She even found herself breathing hard and fast, so turned on had she become.
The dark-haired youth returned just then and knelt beside his friend. He held two pairs of high heels in his hands and one pair of heavy balls in his trousers. Mia noticed his bulge at once and quickly wriggled to the edge of her seat to get a better look.
"Mmmmm, you boys look so nice in your suits and ties. And you're really great salesmen. I think I'll buy all of these shoes." She reached out and caressed their cheeks as she spoke.
"But you haven't tried on the high heels," the dark-haired kid said. He appeared very disappointed.
Mia understood at once and flashed another broad smile. "All right, stud, put them on me."
Grinning sheepishly, he removed the pumps and slipped on the high heels, allowing his hands to slide up and down her calves. He massaged her legs thoroughly, while stealing long peeks at her open pussy. His friend peeked too.
"Do you boys like what you see?" Mia asked, spreading her thighs as wide as her skirt would allow. "I surely hope so. I know I like what I see." She then reached down and cupped their cock bulges in her hands, squeezing the hardons firmly. "Oh, shit! I could have a lot of fun with these. If only there was some place private we could go."
Held firmly in the young wife's grasp, the youthful shoe salesmen turned to each other in surprise, mouths open. They appeared to be shocked by her suggestion.
Mia realized that the youths hadn't expected things to go this far. She found their innocence refreshing and wondered if they would find the courage to give her what she badly wanted: some hard fucking.
It was the blonde-haired youth who spoke first. "Well, ma'am, our boss is out to lunch, so I guess we could use the office in the back. What do you think, Skip?"
"Yeah, Harry, why not? That's pretty private. We could have a good time back there. How about it, ma'am?"
"The name's Mia, and I think your boss' office will do just fine. Lead the way."
A metal desk and chair stood in the center of the office. Other chairs rested against the walls. Mia shut the door behind her then kicked off her sandals and led the two boys toward the desk.
"Hop up there, both of you," she ordered, pointing at the desk top. "And be quick about it if you want your cocks sucked. I've got a whole day of shopping ahead of me and no time to waste."
Grinning from ear to ear, Harry and Skip jumped up onto the desk top and sat side by side with their legs dangling to the floor. The housewife went from one to the other, unfastening their trousers and pulling them and their shorts down to their ankles. Then, standing before the youths with her eyes on their stiff pricks, she removed her halter and wriggled free of her skirt and then stretched lazily, seductively, as if trying to touch the ceiling. She showed them all of her tits and pussy, and soon their pricks were rock-hard and fat as pistons.
"Now we're ready to begin," Mia said, licking her lips. "I can't wait to taste those big fat fucker. They sure smell good."
With a heavy sigh Mia cradled Harry's balls in both hands and then bent her head to suck his big prick. Her yellow hair cascaded down to caress his thighs, while her big tits tumbled forward to rest upon his knees. Harry shivered hard beneath her as he reached out to massage her smooth back and shoulders.
Harry's fat prick throbbed hotly against her lips and made her shiver all over. But she maintained control and slowly worked her lips down his long shaft, all the way to his balls.
Mia deep-throated the blonde youth's prick unashamedly, stuffing her mouth until her cheeks bulged outwards. The cock's flavor pleased her greatly, and its heat excited her, so much so that she began moaning deliriously and smacking her lips with joy.
She held his prick deep in her mouth, unwilling to release it. His balls throbbed hotly against her stretched lips, while his cockhead pressed firmly against the back of her throat. She enjoyed these wild sensations, even though she was forced to breathe through her nose, and that with difficulty.
After many moments of this, her head began to swirl, and she absentmindedly started working her lips up and down Harry's thick cockshaft. Brushing her hair out of her way, she sucked his big prick passionately, bobbing her blonde head up and down, up and down, while swallowing his prick again and again. His fat cock slipped in and out of her mouth like a juicy sucker. His cock-hairs scratched her lips and her cheeks. His throbbing cockshaft stroked the roof of her mouth and made it greasy. She shut her eyes and let her mind soar as many wonderful sensations swept up into her brain.
With bulging cheeks, Mia continued to suck the shoe salesman's prick. She swallowed his cock repeatedly, made it disappear right before his eyes, again and again.
When his piss-hole began to ooze jizz, she gulped down the cum happily, enjoying every salty drop. When cock odor drifted up into her nostrils, she inhaled, deeply, loving the meaty smell.
Harry watched the housewife's sucking lips watched his cock disappear, reappear, and disappear again. He moaned louder and louder with each suck and began to bounce up and down an the desk top. Mia could easily tell that she was turning the young man on.
She sucked faster and faster, her head a blur. Long blonde hair flew in all directions. Her tits repeatedly slapped his knees. Spit sprayed against his hairy thighs, oozed down his cockshaft to his balls. She heard him groan, felt his prick swell up inside her mouth, expected a mouthful of jizz at any moment.
But it was not to be.
"Shit, Harry!" Skip cried. "You're being greedy. Let the bitch suck my cock for a while. Hell, I've got a terrific hard-on just from watching the two of you."
Skip's words brought Mia back to reality. She lifted her head and looked at the dark-haired young man's long fat cock and found it very tempting, mouth-watering even. She moved over and began sucking Skip's big prick.
"Shit!" Harry shouted, disappointed at losing wife's hot, sucking lips. "I was about to come!"
"Patience," Skip said. "She'll get back to you. But now she's going to suck my big prick for a while." Then he moaned passionately when Mia sucked his entire prick into her mouth.
Mia once again worked her greedy lips up and down a long fat greasy prick. Using her tongue and her tonsils too, she stroked the stiff cock along its entire length, enjoying its meaty taste and its hot, rubbery texture. She even found herself now and again sinking her sharp teeth into the rigid prickshaft.
While she sucked his prick, thick cock-hairs scratched her face and clogged her nostrils. She snorted repeatedly in order to breathe, but had no intention of spitting out his prick.
Indeed, she sucked his prick harder and faster, so that her cheeks bulged, receded, and bulged again. She grunted deeply as she sucked, and made him groan. She also made his cock swell up inside her mouth and begin to throb hotly against the roof of her mouth.
While her head bobbed furiously up and down, Harry played with her tits. He guided his fingers around and around her heavily hanging tits, caressing and massaging her smooth and tender flesh. Mia shivered gently when she felt his fingers on her tits, but she continued to suck Skip's cock.
"Ohhhh!" Skip moaned, squirming beneath the housewife's hot lips. "My cock is on fire. I'm losing my mind. Oh, fuuuuck!"
"Your big hot tits are even burning my fingers," Harry said. "I've never before seen such beautiful tits. They're simply wonderful." He began squeezing them, and they hardened in his fists.
Mia kept sucking Skip's throbbing prick, smacking on it hungrily. The big cock repeatedly gagged her as it slipped in and out of her throat, while his meaty balls again and again hammered her stretched lips.
With clinging lips that were red and puffy, Mia massaged Skip's meaty prickshaft. She stroked every bulge and every swollen vein, sucked up cum and her own spit, made the prick swell up even more.
"Aaagh!" Skip groaned, now caressing the wife's silky hair. "Your hot lips are really fantastic. Keep sucking my big prick."
Mia sucked long and hard, hoping for a mouthful of hot jizz before she was through. Already her throat was slippery with pre-cum, as was her lips. Soon, she hoped, she would be tasting the real thing.
But once again she was reminded that there were two cocks to be sucked. "Come on, baby," Harry said, grabbing a handful of her hair. "Suck my cock some more." He guided her to his own cock.
"Damn, baby!" Skip said, anger in his voice. "I was just about to fill your mouth with my cream! Stilt!"
Mia was about to reassure the youth that she would return to him soon, but she suddenly found herself throat-deep in cock. She had to hold onto Harry's balls to gain control of it. If this fucker erupted, she'd really have a belly full.
Mia sucked the cock some more, grunting as her checks bulged, receded, and bulged again. The prick stretched her lips wide as it slipped in and out of her mouth. Mia was having fun after so many years of self-denial, so she kept sucking.
Suddenly, Skip hopped down off the desk and stepped behind the bent-over housewife. "I can't wait for a blowjob, bitch, I'm too horny. I've got to stick my cock somewhere else. Like up your cunt." He seized her slim waist in both hands and stepped closer, aiming his stiff prick directly into her narrow fuck-hole from behind. "Go on and suck Harry's cock. I'm going to enjoy your tight pussy, all to myself!"
Skip wasted no time in pushing his fat prick into her pussy-hole. He held her soft hips as he did so, in order to control her passionate shivering. And he fucked her firmly, not allowing her tightly clinging pussy-lips to hinder his cockhead's progress. In no time his greasy bulge was completely submerged, in hot pussy.
Mia continued to suck Harry's big prick, slobbering on it with glee. Spit oozed down the thick shaft to form a puddle on his hairy balls. More spit smeared her cheeks. She kept sucking, though her sucks were wet and sloppy.
Meanwhile, Skip thrust his hips firmly, intent on driving his big cock deep inside the wife's hot pussy. He huffed and puffed and slammed his prick into her fuck-hole, balls-deep. Then he began working his hips in all directions, fucking every tight inch of her pussy. Mia could only grunt and groan as she found herself plugged at both ends.
With his bumpy prick Skip stroked fire into the wife's slippery pussy-walls as he stretched them every which way. He also set a blaze in her tiny clit, so that the little fuck-knob quickly swelled up and began to throb. Loving his cock strokes, Mia trembled beneath him.
Soon Skip began to ream her fuck-hole with his big prick. He pushed his cock into her pussy up to the hilt then began grinding his balls against her stretched cunt-lips. By so doing he tortured the tender nerves in her pussy-meat and caused her to whimper and squeal unashamedly.
As he fucked her, his wiry cock-hairs scratched her asscheeks and the backs of her thighs and filled her with all sorts of wonderful, tingly sensations, thus adding to her bliss.
Her brain soaring, Mia continued to suck Harry's big cock. She sucked his cock joyfully, from his hairy root to his throbbing bulb and back again. As she sucked, she massaged every vein and every bump, running her clinging lips along the cockshaft's entire length. Before long, the fat prick glistened with her spit, and pulsated with hot cum.
"Aagh!" moaned Harry, guiding her bobbing head. "I'm almost there, baby! I can feel the jizz rising! Keep sucking!"
In spite of the hard pounding going on inside her cunt, Mia managed to keep sucking Harry's cock. With clinging lips she slobbered over his greasy prick and savored its meaty flavor. She also savored the jizz that leaked from his piss-hole. It didn't take her long to fix her full attention on his piss-hole.
With puckered lips she gripped his throbbing cock-bulb and began sucking on his piss-hole. As she sucked, she slithered her long red tongue around and around his sensitive rim, tantalizing his many cockhead nerves. Harry bounced up and down on the desk top as his balls swelled with hot jizz.
"She's a real winner, isn't she, Harry?" Skip asked as he continued to pump his big fat prick in and out of her tight pussy. The dark-haired young man fucked Mia slowly and steadily, his hairy ass moving back and forth behind her smooth ass.
Gasping and trembling mindlessly, Mia worked both pricks simultaneously. Her puffy mouth gobbled up Harry's cock again and again while her greasy cunt swallowed up Skip's prick. The tremendous heat generated by these two pricks soon overwhelmed her, and she began sucking and fucking like a woman about to come.
Her mind reeled from the fiery sensations soaring through her body. Her pussy-juices swirled inside her cunt, ready to overflow. As her orgasm grew nearer and, nearer, Mia pumped her pussy and thrust her lips with aban don, wanting desperately to make both boys come inside her.
"Aaagh!" Harry cried, his face strained. "I can't hold on any longer. Oh, fuck, I'm comnig! I'm coming!"
"I-Iiiieeee!" Skip shouted, trembling hard. "She's making me come too! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!"
Mia shuddered joyfully as one hot blast of jizz after another stung her pussy-walls and her tonsils simultaneously. She had never before experienced such a wild sensation. The feeling nearly blew her mind.
She sucked Harry's prick hungrily now, gulping down his spurting cum as if it were hot milk. The creamy jizz nearly drowned her nit filled her mouth to overflowing.
With jizz on her chin Mia stroked the spurting prick in her cunt and milked the cum right out of the stiff fucker, sucking it up into her fuck hole. She couldn't get enough of his steaming cum, even though his spasmodic cock delivered a full load.
"Shit!" Harry groaned, still shivering on the desk top. "I can't believe you drank all that jizz. Well, shit, drink some, dammit!" He shot another wad of cum against the roof of her mouth.
"Ungh!" Skip grunted as he continued to pump his shrinking prick in and put of her sopping fuck-hole. "Your hot pussy is too much, baby, just too much!"
Mia sucked and fucked a few moments longer, until her awn orgasm rocked her from head to toe. She came hard, sinking her teeth into Harry's prick while drowning Skip's prick with her steaming fuck-juices. She shuddered and whimpered for some time before collapsing to the carpet, which was already sticky with cum.
It was then that the office door suddenly popped open, and a tall stately woman with short brown hair and thick glasses entered.
"What in the…" she said, gaping.
"Oh, shit, you must be their boss, back from lunch," Mia said, quickly gathering up her clothes. "Well, don't mind me, I was just leaving. Good-bye, boys. Thanks for the orgasm."