Paul Carson was sitting behind the desk in his office with a horrendous hard-on as he thought about his lovely young wife. As a widower in his early forties with a little eighteen-year-old daughter, Paul had married his twenty-five-year-old wife about a year ago. Paul hadn't thought the age difference would be any problem, yet they seemed to have drifted far apart during their one year of marriage. His wife, Kathy, was a beautiful girl with big blue eyes and long blonde hair. She was a kind and gentle young lady who was a loving stepmother to his little daughter, Jill.
Everything was perfect about theft marriage, except his sex life. At first, Kathy had been a lusty fuck-mate, but during the past few months her passions had noticeably waned until their sex life was almost nonexistent. Paul's body was aching to fuck her as he had when they were first married, but the beautiful girl only coldly responded
With his cock throbbing wildly in his pants Paul was thinking about this morning. He'd awakened with a lusty hard-on, and had drawn his young wife's soft body into his arms.
"Please don't," she'd whispered. "I want to sleep."
"You can go back to sleep," Paul had panted, thrusting his hand up under Kathy's nightie, his finger searching eagerly for her juicy little slit.
He found nothing but the cool dry lips of her hair-fringed pussy.
"Damn it!" the girl had snapped. "I don't feel like messing around this morning."
"Please," he begged. "It's been such a long time"
"God!" she hissed, turning her back to him. "Can't you ever think of anything but sex?" "Not when I never get any!" he shouted.
"You get enough," she said in an exasperated voice. "Now leave me alone."
"God, Kathy!" he begged. "I need it so bad, honey.
"Then get it somewhere else!" she shouted, throwing back the covers and jumping out of bed. "I'm sick of being used as a garbage can for you to empty your stinkin' own into,"
Sitting in his office thinking about it, Paul couldn't understand how the lovely young girl had changed so much. It was unbelievable how her intense passions had been so completely dulled over the last year.
Paul's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when his secretary entered the office. Marcia Long had been his secretary for four years, and he'd often balled the beautiful redhead on the office sofa before his marriage to Kathy. Now they enjoyed nothing but a platonic relationship.
"Hi, Paul," she beamed, her full breasts pointing out saucily in her tight black sweater.
"Hello, Marcia," he smiled wanly, his thoughts still with Kathy.
"What's the matter?" she asked. "You look depressed."
"I guess I'm just tired," he sighed.
"Your little blonde's probably fucking you to death," she teased.
"Hardly," he laughed. "I wish that were the case
"Aren't you getting enough?" she giggled.
"It's not funny," the man sighed. "I'm not getting any."
"Poor boy," Marcia whispered in a teasing voice. "Doesn't she take good care of you like I did?"
"Christ, no."
"That'll teach you to marry a little kid when my pussy was available," she kidded.
Not answering, Paul just stared absently at her shapely legs beneath the short skirt. Raising his eyes a bit, he could clearly visualize her once familiar little, cunt nestled in the soft patch of red pussy hairs between her smooth creamy thighs. Marcia was an exceptionally attractive girl in her early thirties with a lusty love for fucking, The woman had received many proposals in her life, but had chosen to remain single, knowing that no one cock could ever satisfy her sexual needs.
"D'ya want me to relieve you like I did in the old days?" she teased, sitting down on the edge of his desk.
Staring at the soft bare flesh of her deliciously exposed thighs, Paul's boner began throbbing harder against the confines of his pants.
"I mean it," she whispered when he didn't answer. "It's been a long time since I've felt that nice big cock of yours."
"I've never been unfaithful to Kathy," he normally spoke in a far-away voice.
"How well I know that," she giggled, walking over and bolting the door. "But, baby, you need relief."
Not saying anything, Paul just stared hungrily at her as the beautiful redhead slowly undressed in front of hint. He'd forgotten what a luscious body she bad until Marcia was standing completely naked, suggestively lifting her big full tits in her palms.
"Come on," she whispered, turning and walking over -to the big sofa. "It's been a long time since you've had me an This workbench."
Standing up, with his cock throbbing and jerking in his pants, Paul stared at her cute wiggly little ass as she walked across the room.
"Come on, lover," she whispered, spreading her deliciously naked body out on the sofa. "Get your fuckin' clothes off."
No longer giving a shit about being faithful to his cold wife, Paul quickly undressed, throwing his clothes onto the desk. Walking slowly over to the girl, his big massive prick thrust up from his groin as his sperm-filled balls swayed rhythmically between his legs. The tip of his purple bloated cockhead was dripping droplets of seminal fluid in anticipation of what was coining.
"Lie down," she whispered hoarsely, staring hungrily at his dick as she licked her lips, almost able to taste it in her mouth. "Lie down next to me, darling."
"Are you gonna suck me off?" be asked excitedly as he stood by the couch.
"If that's what you want, lover," she answered m a soft seductive voice. "Yes, I'll suck every delicious drop of cum from deep in your balls. You should have quite a supply stored up."
Watching the expression of lust on his face through her unblinking eyes, Marcia began lightly caressing her own soft, flat belly with the tips of her fingers. Smiling up at him, she let her hands trail down between her lewdly splayed thighs until she was provocatively teasing her erect ditty with her fingertips.
"Are you gonna eat me alive after I suck you off?" she whispered, running the, tip of her tongue around her moistly-parted lips. "Are you gonna put your handsome face up between my legs and lick my hot little pussy until I scream?"
"Yes! Yes!" he panted excitedly.
"Good," she sighed. "Then you're gonna get the best fuckin' blow-job you've ever had."
Gasping with lust, he threw himself onto the sofa with her, and taking the, beautiful naked woman into his arms, he began covering her face, neck and tits with hot wet kisses. Giggling, Marcia held him tight against her for a moment before she reached down and gently grasped his big throbbing boner.
"Am I gonna get a nice big mouthful of cum?" she teased, lovingly sliding his tightly stretched foreskin back and forth.
"Oh, God, are you gonna get a mouthful!" he gasped, his entire body vibrating with excitement.
Getting up on her hands and knees, the beautiful woman crawled back along the sofa until her face was just above his big stiff cock. Paul was trembling with anticipation, remembering what a passionate cocksucker she was. Kathy had refused to lick his prick, but Marcia could suck a cock like no other woman in the world. In all his life, Paul had never known a girl with such a talented mouth as this one.
With his head elevated on the arm of the sofa, Paul was watching with fevered excitement, not wanting to miss one single moment of this delicious mouth-fuck she was going to give him. He watched her slowly lowering her lips down toward his lurching rod as she gently rubbed the thick base of his shaft between the palms of her hands. He wanted to scream at her to start sucking, but he knew from past experience how much she loved teasing hint Not having shot his wad for several weeks, and in his state of excitation, he was afraid he might ejaculate before her lips ever touched his prick. He suddenly remembered how he'd once exploded a load of hot cum all over her pretty face when she'd been teasing him like this, Paul vividly recalled how Marcia had giggled and licked away as much of the jizz as she could with her tongue, and then sucked his cock back to another hard erection.
Excitedly watching, he could see her moist parted lips moving closer and closer as she held his cock steady between the gentle palms of her bands. Then suddenly, he felt the delicious softness of her warm wet lips closing around the sensitive head of his prick. He could feel her little tongue licking circles of liquid fire all around his cockhead.
"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus," he panted, digging his fingers into her long red hair as he arched his hips up, driving his throbbing meat deep into the warm softness of her hungrily sucking mouth.
"Shit, your cock tastes good!" wailed Marcia, momentarily drawing back a little to taste the rich seminal fluids that were oozing from . the tip of his prick.
Excitedly twirling her talented tongue around his tingling cockhead, she began rhythmically sucking him with all the skill she'd learned over the years. Watching her, Paul could see her wet oval lips pulling and sucking on his cock as it disappeared in and out of her hot juicy mouth. His loins were instinctively jerking up to meet every downward plunge of her slippery lips. His thick white shaft of male meat disappeared with each plunge, oily to reappear, slippery and wet from her warm spit when she raised her head. Her tongue was licking and lapping hungrily at his cock as her soft clinging lips slid up and down over it. He could see her big dangling tits bouncing deliciously beneath her as Marcia's head raised and lowered over his big juicy boner. On and on she sucked, each plunge of her mouth carrying him to new heights of ecstasy.
"Suck, baby, suck!" he cried out, no longer able to control his emotions.
At that moment, he didn't give a shit about his fucking cold wife or any other broad in the world. The only thing that mattered to him was Marcia's hot sucking lips. She'd known what the frustrated man needed and was unselfishly sucking his cock for all she was worth. God, how he wished he was married to a passionate bitch like Marcia instead of his frigid wife.
As the beautiful girl sucked frantically on his dick, Paul could see little beads of perspiration forming on her upper lip as she slurped hungrily on his juicy meat. Her eyes were glowing with excitement and her cheeks were damp and flushed as she brought the man closer and closer to his much needed ejaculation. He saw the beautiful woman slip her hand down between her legs, inserting her middle finger into the hot moistness of her dripping slit. God, she was going to bring herself off with him!
"Oh, God!" he gasped, further excited by her lewd actions.
She was sliding the full length of her finger in and out of her cunt at an ever-increasing tempo as she sucked hungrily on his cock. Frantically fingering herself, the woman's soft ass was heaving up and down as her luscious big tits swayed crazily beneath her.
The incredible sight only added to the insane joy her sucking lips were bringing him. Knowing that he was about to explode a torrent of cum into her hot sucking mouth, Paul began lurching on the sofa, driving his massive prick. deeper and deeper into her willing throat. He could feel his hot sperm racing up through his shaft and his entire body stiffened as his exploding cock suddenly filled the beautiful redhead's mouth with jizz.
It gushed against the back of her throat without warning, and Mardi had to gulp and swallow rapidly to keep from choking. Frantically fingering herself to a climax, she was sucking deep and hard on his rod, loving every drop of the delicious jizz that was gushing into her mouth. She'd expected that the frustrated man would have a big load to empty, but she hadn't dreamed there would be this much.
"Oh, sweet baby!" moaned Paul, excitedly curling his fingers into her long red hair as he watched his thick white cum oozing out from between her cock-squeezing lips. It was foaming down his wet, slippery shaft, dripping onto the bush of cock-hair around the base of his prick. It. kept oozing out from between her lips, hot and sticky. The woman continued excitedly sucking and nibbling his spurting cock as her body writhed and shuddered through the throes of her wild, self-induced orgasm.
When it was over, Marcia slumped over-his loins, his limp prick slipping from her mouth, dripping a string of thick cum across her face. Wiping her cheek with the back of her arm, she cleaned it off with her tongue, and then licked her semen smeared lips. With a milky white film of cum still clinging to her lips, she lowered her head and began tenderly sucking his big balls.
Finally crawling back up into his arms, she kissed him passionately on the mouth, thrusting her cum drenched tongue deep into his mouth where he sucked it clean for her.
"Well, darling," she whispered a few moments later. "Did that do the job for you?"
"Oh, God, baby," he sighed. "That's sure what I needed."
"Then you know what I need," she giggled.
Feeling his limp wet cock beginning to stir again, Paul moved down the sofa until he was poised between her widely spread thighs. Staring down at the soft nest of fiery-red pussy hair that surrounded her pink wet slit, he couldn't wait to taste her succulent cunt again. Paul hadn't tasted pussy since he'd married Kathy, and the heady scent of Marcia's steaming twat was driving him wild.
Trembling with excitement, he lowered his head and drove his tongue into the hot wet recesses of her faintly perfumed mint.
"Oh, yes, lover," sobbed Marcia. with rapture as she felt the delicious sensation of a tongue gliding into her aroused fuckhole. "That's it, baby."
Pulling her legs back until her knees were resting against the hard hot nipples of, her tits, the full length of her slit was deliciously available for his slurping mouth. Paul was reveling in the wet hotness of her open slit, his lips and tongue slurping noisily on her juicy pussy flesh. Her soft naked thighs pressed deliciously against his face as he dug his fingers into her pliant asscheeks, pulling her dripping twat up tighter against his mouth. Lapping his hot 'fleshy tongue upward, he found the erect button of her quivering ditty. Using his lips and teeth, he lightly nibbled on it, making her cry out with excruciating pleasure. Grinding her cunt up against his face, Marcia curled her fingers into his thick head of hair as he licked and nibbled on her tingling joy-button.
Marcia's long red hair was whipping from side to side on the cushion as she heaved and bucked her hot squishy cunt against his mouth, deliciously squeezing his face between her soft naked thighs. She'd almost forgotten what a fantastic cunt-eater Paul was, and after almost a year, she 'was feeling his wonderful tongue in her slit again. His tongue felt like a hot thick penis that was twisting and probing into all the delicious recesses of her cunt, bringing unbelievable joy to her entire body. God, it was wonderful to have the handsome man eating her out again!
Mouth-fucking faster and deeper into the beautiful redhead's flailing body, he was passionately igniting every nerve in her wet smoldering cunt. His face was soaked with the sweet-scented juices that were pouring out of her dripping slit. Her silky pussy hair and her soft pussy lips felt so fucking good against his face and lips. Licking and sucking between her widespread legs, Paul was twisting his juice-drenched face from side to side, frying to burrow his tongue still deeper into her tasty fuck-hole.
"Oh, sweet Paul!" she cried out with joy as he fucked his tongue into the fiery liquid depths of her scalding cunt. "Oh, you sweet… sweet cunt-lapper. God, can you eat pussy, baby!"
With her knees drawn back, she was excitedly pounding her little bare feet into his back as the unbelievable ecstasy mounted and mounted in her ravished loins.
Marcia could feel her orgasm coming closer and closer and suddenly she was almost there. From her past experiences with Paul, the gorgeous redhead knew what an incredible joy it would be.
"Paul! Paul!" she screamed. "Keep suckin', baby! I'm gonna come… gonna come!"
Her body lurched frantically when the churning climax exploded throughout her entire body. With his wonderful lips glued passionately to her quivering pussy-lips, her mint was creaming hotly all over his tongue as it darted and swirled around deep in her Fuck-hole. She could feel his strong hands kneading the soft flesh of her ass as he pulled her dripping slit up tighter against his face. Marcia bad climaxed thousands of times in her sexually active life, but this was the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced.
Slowly recovering, she was conscious of Paul's juice-drenched face nestled down between her legs. When he finally crawled back up into her arms, she was suddenly aware of his desire-hardened cock.
"Stick it in me, Paul," she softly whispered. "I need a nice hot fuck, and so do you."
Crawling down between her legs, he guided his throbbing shaft up into her juicy, spit drenched silt,
"Oh, yes," she shivered, feeling his big cock deliciously filling her cunt. "Now Fuck the shit out of me."
She wanted the sweet unhappy man to squirt all of his frustrations deep into her pussy.