Sam and Betsy were just getting ready to sit down to eat dinner when the phone rang. Marylou's voice rang out so loudly that even Sam could here what she was saying. "Henry's taking a shower," she told Betsy. "He just told me that we're all going out dancing tonight. What are y'all planning over there anyway? If I know you, there's something up your sleeve!"
Betsy winked at Sam a lewd, lascivious wink and giggled. "Don't worry about a thing, Marylou," she told her friend. "Just don't be shocked when I disappear with Henry. Sam and I have a plan to wake Henry up tonight!"
"Anything you do is fine with me!" Marylou assured Betsy cheerfully. "Nothing could make matters any worse around here. I asked Henry if he wanted me to soap his back and he looked so shocked I'm beginning to wonder if he's forgotten we're married!"
Sam reached out and took the phone from Betsy. "If I were you, sexy, I wouldn't worry," he said firmly. "You'd better brush up on some of your erotic techniques because by the time my hot-blooded little wife gets through with your husband, he'll be chasing you all over the house waving his cock in front of him like a flag!"
Marylou giggled again. "Okay, Sam," she replied. "I'd better go get ready. Super Stud is out of the shower!"
Sam hung the phone up and gazed reflectively at his wife. "I certainly hope that you can get old Henry's juices flowing, honey," he said. "Have you got any ideas to turn him on?"
"Just the usual," Betsy replied. "I thought I'd give him a super blow-job and then just climb on top until I get him loosened up."
"Hey!" Sam shouted. "I've got a super colossal sexy idea! How about shaving that pretty pussy of yours! A shaved pussy really turns a guy on, you know!" Sam was starting to get a glazed look in his eyes just talking about bare pussies. Betsy laughed.
"Listen, honey," she chided him. "I don't think you're thinking about poor old Henry at all. I think you're thinking about Sam Dillon and how you'd like a bare pussy to play with!"
Sam let out a roaring laugh. "I guess you're right," he admitted. "I've always wanted to fuck a bare pussy. I'll even shave it for you!"
A half-hour later Betsy gazed at her reflection in the minor and giggled hornily. "I look funny!" she remarked, thrusting her pelvis toward the mirror in an obscene gesture. "Look at all that bare skin. I look like a little girl again, before I grew my bushy beaver!"
Sam made a grab for her from behind. "Come to Daddy!" he yelled hoarsely. "I'm going to lick all the juice off that pretty bare pussy!"
"Ooooooh, Sam!" Betsy squealed, pulling away from him playfully. "What are you doing?"
"You know what I'm doing, honey," Sam replied huskily. "I'm going to try out some of that bare pussy for myself before you give it away."
Betsy knew that it excited Sam if she protested a bit. He didn't like her to give in too easy. "But, Sam," she protested weakly, "Henry and Marylou are supposed to be here in an hour and I have to dress and everything. We just don't have time, do we?"
She turned and looked at him, trying to suppress the grin she knew was spreading over her face. She loved it when Sam took her by surprise like this. Catching her with Lydia the other afternoon must have really turned him on even more than she thought. Sam certainly was horny! She saw the rod-shaped length of his heavy cock thickening inside his pants.
Betsy's cunt contracted in a burst of pleasure. Her husband had a hard-on, all for her!
"I guess it's okay if we hurry, Sam," she continued playing their little game. "I mean if you want to."
Sam came up to her and wrapped his thick, strong arms around her slender waist and pulled her body against his huge chest as if she were a tiny doll.
Her firm little brown nipples mashed against his chest. His wiry chest hairs scratched the tender nipples with a kind of itch that really felt good. The housecoat she was wearing offered no protection against the scratchy mat of chest hair.
Sam lifted one of his big hands and cupped the end of her tittie, squeezing and caressing it through the silk dressing gown she wore. He wept the other tit into the span of his grasp and then rolled both of them with the palm of one huge hand.
"You've got great titties, honey," he praised her, "and an even greater pussy. A bare pussy – just what I've always wanted to fuck!"
"Honey, are you sure we've got time?" Betsy asked, knowing that her resistance excited her horny husband all the more. "I mean, we wouldn't want to keep Marylou and Henry waiting, would we?"
"Fuck Marylou and Henry," Sam breathed heavily, pulling her body against him again. "I've got to bury this big cock somewhere and a nice bare pussy is a perfect place!" Sam retorted, placing her hand on his huge hard-on. Betsy didn't have to look to know that his cock was hard and throbbing. She could feel the gant hard-on Sam had for her and her bare pussy.
Sam's cock swelled to huge proportions as he squeezed her tits and tried to convince her that they had time to fuck before Marylou and Henry arrived. He had his hands on the quivering globes of her bouncy ass-cheeks now and he kneaded them firmly.
He pulled her tightly against him, belly to belly, his huge hands completely covering her ass-cheeks. His cock throbbed and pulsed against her bare pussy and she could feel the throbs vibrate down to the full, creamy lips of her nude cunt.
"Come to Papa, little girl," he called to her, laughing as he wrestled her gently to the bed. Betsy was panting hard and she knew that it was no use to fight any longer. He was aroused and ready. She didn't need to fight any more to get him excited!
"All right, I give up," she conceded happily. Her robe had come open during their tussle and her quivering hard little nipples were poking straight out at Sam.
"You're beautiful, Betsy," he told her with tenderness in his voice. "I don't see how old Henry is going to be able to resist you. You'll probably have him all charged up in ten seconds flat!"
"I hope so," Betsy replied, smiling up at her horny husband. "Do you like my pussy bare, Sam?"
"I sure do!" Sam replied, reaching out to stroke her bare cunt-mound. "Now I won't have to worry about all that pussy hair when I eat you out."
Betsy giggled. "Did you like watching me with Lydia, Sam?" she asked, knowing that Sam had loved every minute of it.
"God, yes!" Sam replied, licking his lips just thinking about it. "I wish you'd let me watch you again, Betsy."
"All right," Betsy promised. "I'll put on a little show for you sometime."
Sam's cock grew larger as she watched. It throbbed and pulsed in his shorts. Sam reached down and took off his shorts and climbed on the bed, reaching for her. He slipped her robe all the way open and looked at her, from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. His cock stood straight up, as stiff and hard as she had ever seen it.
"It's all for you, honey," he said, reaching out to squeeze her bouncing titties.
She reached for his straining prick and parted her thighs. She rubbed his rigid cock against the silky smoothness of her bare cunt-mound, making him shudder and shake with passion.
He put out his hand and touched her body. His palm smoothed up the side of her thigh. His fingertips lightly stroked her pussy-lips, slipped over her hard, little clitty, and slid up her flat belly to her hard, perky little nipples.
Betsy felt her moist pussy begin to throb and twitch. A flood of pussy-cream soaked her swollen cunt. She felt her thighs automatically part for his probing finger.
He brushed her pussy-lips, sweeping along the tender, rosy inner tissues, rimming her tight fuck-hole. He slid his finger up her satiny pussy to her clitty and pressed inward gently, rolling the little love bud until it was hard and throbbing.
"Aaaaagh!" Betsy squealed, and Sam grinned in satisfaction.
"Feel good, honey?" he asked, knowing that his wife loved to have her hard little clitty touched.
Betsy panted and Sam's prick throbbed. It always made him excited to know that he could give Betsy's pussy such a mighty thrill. His cock pulsed and throbbed when he saw the slick flood of creamy warm pussy-juice that slid from the mouth of her cunt and rolled down her gleaming ass-cheeks to her tiny, puckered bung.
"Fuck me, Sam!" Betsy squealed, unable to control herself a moment longer. She had to have Sam's long, hard prick in her hungry cunt! She needed cock, and she wanted it now!
Sam laughed and then climbed over her, panting with passion. He worked his heavy body between her slender parted thighs. He dipped his hips down towards her and made his stiff, hard cock point towards the very center of her bare pussy.
Betsy's wet, hungry pussy could hardly wait for Sam's hard cock. Her fuck-hole snapped hungrily. Her puffy cunt-lips spread apart to welcome Sam's pulsing, swollen cock-head.
Sam lowered his body to hers and made the soft mushroom of his huge cock-head nose into the soft folds of her wet pussy-hole. As soon as he felt the warm, steamy delights of her pussy, he couldn't hold back any longer. He had been planning on teasing Betsy a little longer, nosing in slowly until she begged him to sink his shaft in her hot little cunt. He couldn't hold back any more though. Betsy's hot little pussy was too inviting. He had to sink his hard, long cock in her creamy, slick cunt right now!
With a mighty lunge, Sam plowed into Betsy's hot, creamy cunt. His thick prick slid up her pussy and shoved all the way to the back of her passage, slipping through the hot pussy-cream and soft flesh.
"Aaaaaaagh, Christ!" he gasped, panting excitement. "You're so hot, honey! You've got the hottest pussy in the whole world!"
Sam came to rest against her fully, his chest pressing tightly against Betsy's hard little nipples. The huge head of his soft cock-head was nudged right up against the soft, sponginess of Betsy's burning womb. Sam filled her pussy up completely!
"Uuuuuuummmm!" Betsy moaned in delight. "Fuck me, Sam! Fuck me hard,lover! I love your cock!"
As soon as Sam began fucking her, Betsy began moaning one word over and over. Sam loved to hear Betsy moan when he drove his huge prick in her hot, steaming pussy. The one word that Betsy moaned drove him wild with passion and lust. The harder he fucked the louder she moaned, "Cock… cock… cock… Cock! Cock! Cock!" Over and over Betsy moaned until her sexy chant became just one scream of passion and delight.
Sam fucked Betsy with relish, in and out, up and down, his hard cock impatient and unbelievably stiff. Betsy gasped and moaned and squealed in delight. She threw her arms around his broad back and her cunt snapped and twitched around his huge shaft with each lunge.
"Cock! Cock! Cock!" Betsy squealed, moving her hips in time to Sam's plunging cock. "Cock! Cock! Cock!"
"God!" Sam panted. "I love your pussy, honey! You've got the hottest, juiciest pussy in the world! I love it, honey! I love to fuck you!"
Betsy rocked with Sam's lunging thrusts. She felt his hard cock stretch and pound inside her cunt and slide back and forth, nudging her soft womb, and then pulling back almost to the mouth of her burning twat, and then plowing in again. Over and over. Lunge after lunge. Thrust after thrust.
Sam's body slammed against hers, forcing her ass-cheeks to quiver at his every lunge. His hands grasped her perky little nipples, rolling and pinching them, making her hard, little clitty throb and twinge in response. Sam slid his hands under her back and down to her round, quivering ass-cheeks, lifting her bare pussy up to his plunging, fiery cock.
Betsy threw her legs up and wrapped them around Sam's back. "Cock! Cock! Cock!" she screamed, louder and louder as she felt the thrills ripple through her body. She opened her thighs widely, spreading her legs as wide as she could. She felt his hard cock banging into her steaming pussy. Her hands slid to his ass and she slipped one little finger into the tight ring of his asshole.
"Uuuuhhhhh!" Sam shouted. "Uuuhhh!"
Betsy felt Sam fuck hard and harder. She twisted her finger around in his tight asshole, knowing that it drove him wild with passion. She knew Sam was going to come soon. She braced herself for the explosion of his jism into her burning pussy. She made her pussy-lips cling to his driving cock, squeezing and clutching at his rod like millions of tiny fingers. Her pussy muscles massaged his hard prick, drawing out the stored-up cum, trying to force Sam to let go and blast her pussy with his load of hot fuck-juice.
Sam could feel Betsy's cunt pull him deeper and deeper, sucking all the juices from his hard, long cock. Sam grunted and gasped in delight. No one had a snapping pussy like Betsy! Her pussy clutched and gobbled his prick right into its red, hot depths and milked it dry.
"Oh, Jesus! God! I'm Coming! Betsy! I'm coming!" Sam hollered as blast after blast of hot, thick cock-cream rushed out of his throbbing prick in spurts, blasting into her burning depths and gushing up against her womb.
"Oooooohh! Oooooohh! Oooooohh!" Betsy squealed, feeling her hot pussy tremble and shake with passion. Then she was coming, too, her whole cunt grasping and contracting against Sam's jerking shaft, taking them both to heights of sexy pleasure!
Her hips swiveled and bucked. Her ass rolled in Sam's big hands. Her pussy sucked and snapped around his jerking cock like a trained whore. Her whole body was burning!
Sam's prick bucked and throbbed inside her blazing pussy. He had never felt Betsy this turned on. He was glad that he had talked her into shaving her pussy. It was like fucking a little girl!
Betsy clamped her arms tightly around Sam, driving her finger even farther in his tight, puckered asshole. Her body shuddered and pulsed with violent waves of throbbing orgasm.
Her throbbing pussy sucked and milked his cock, swallowing eagerly all his hot cock-cream. Sam planted his huge tool deeply inside her sucking pussy and exploded with a mighty blast of hot, white cum.
"Yaaaaaaaagh!" he hollered, feeling her pussy clutch and squeeze the last drop of cum from his shaft.
Betsy's hot clutching cunt was filled to the brim with burning, creamy jism. Sam's cock had spurted and hosed so much hot cam into her little pussy that it just couldn't hold it all. Cock-cream and pussy-juice mingled in one hot, wet pool of fuck-juice that ran down her warm thighs. Betsy could feel the wetness spread to the bed below.
"Honey, let me get up," Betsy panted, laughing. "Look at this bed. It's a mess!" She sat up and glared at Sam, pretending to be angry with him but unable to hide the gleam of satisfaction in her sparkling eyes.
"That's really too bad, honey," Sam replied, doing his best to look contrite. "Next time I'll stick my hard, long prick down your sweet little throat and you can swallow all that. Then we won't get anything on the bedspread!"
Betsy giggled, reaching out to pat Sam's soft cock. "That's fine with me, as long as you're mopping up all my pussy-juice with your long, hot tongue!" she retorted.
"Later, you sexy little slut, you!" Sam said, giving Betsy a light slap across the gleaming expanse of her creamy white ass-cheeks. "Right now you'd better get dressed in something very sexy because Marylou and Henry are due here in just twenty minutes."