Anne was taking a shower when Jay got home. She could tell by the funny sounds he was making that he was hornier than he was yesterday.
Oh no, she'd have to settle for getting eating out again, damn it. That dude didn't want to fuck so much anymore. It was just plain sucking, and it was getting boring. Maybe he had a hang-up on blow-jobs. She didn't mind teething on his prick, but she was getting tired of the same old thing. He'd fuck her for five minutes, pull out his black dick and shove it down her throat, saying, "Okay, baby, take care of it." Well, she was, but she was getting fucking sick and tired of it all.
"Where are you woman?" he called out.
"Over here, stud," she informed him.
"Ahh, there you are!" he laughed.
He bent down and kissed her. His tongue explored her mouth, wiping it along her teeth and gums and kissing her as he withdrew.
"You look nice and yummy in there," he said. "Mighty tasty. And I do think I could use a chocolate shake."
"Well, why don't you slip out of your clothes and hop in. I think I could use someone to help wipe off my black pussy."
He didn't need any more of an invitation because he was out of his clothes and into the shower stall faster than you can say the word, "mother fucker".
She grinned at the sight of his stiff cock.
"Mm," she laughed, putting his cock in her hands. "Rubber DICKY, you're the one… fucking with you is so much fun… Rubber dicky, I'm awfully fond of you!"
"Rubber Dicky?" he chuckled. "That's real meat and bone, mostly bone."
"I know, I know. My, my, Jay, how you've grown…"
"The better to fuck you with, my dear," he groaned, spreading her legs and shoving his cock into her dark box.
"Ohh… Christ… you're so big and stiff… pump harder, baby… where DO you get all that dick from?"
"Knew you'd love it, doll…"
"I love that cock… and those balls… uh…"
"I knew you were a meat and potatoes woman when I first met you!"
"Damn, feels so good… fuck me harder, harder…"
Jay was going along just fine, but he felt, like cumming any minute. The more he tried to slow down and groove on the great vibes he was getting from this fuck, the worse it got.
No matter what he thought of – cat food, Hamburger Helper, Sesame Street – it only made him want to shoot his load in a second.
Suddenly, he pulled out, grabbed the bar of soap and shoved it up her pussy.
"Ohh… Jay, Jay…" She was startled.
"Relax, baby, this is gonna feel just fine…"
He fucked the soap in and out, foaming bubbles and suds all around her cunt and pubic hair. She closed her eyes and was going wild. The sensations of the soap washing out her insides got her hotter than a hot box, and all she could think of was doing it more, more.
"Yes, yes, baby… jack me off with that soap… it's so wide, like the Grand Canyon… I feel like blowing bubbles…"
She was taking a handful of suds and bubbles and rubbing his cock while he rammed the cake of soap up her cunt. She was pulling on it just great… that soap was slippery and made her whacking him off better than ever. What a great idea this soap thing was.
Again and again, her hand jerked at his cock, getting it stiffer and plumper. He really had a big boner now. And her fingers felt so good, squishy and great! He was gonna cum any minute for sure.
"Ready, baby…" he groaned.
"Yeah… now."
"Now!"
"Oh Christ! Oh Jesus Christ! I can't stand up straight – my God… Jay, you bastard… you did it…"
Together, they sank to the bottom of the shower stall, orgasming over and over, aiming like there was no tomorrow. They heaved, breathing loudly, and catching their breath.
Slowly, Anne opened her eyes and looked at the cake of soap and smiled.
"What's the matter, honey?" he asked.
She pointed to the soap. "I used dial… don't you wish everybody did!"
He reached for her hand and put it between his legs, on top of his limp cock. She let it stay there for a few minutes, then got up.
"Now it's my turn," she said, and went into the medicine cabinet. When she closed it again, he saw that she was holding a can of menthol shaving cream.
"What the fuck are you going to use that for?" he asked.
"You'll see." She bent down and sprayed his balls and cock.
It felt funny, all creamy and slimy running down his rod, but she was up to something, and that meant he would be UP to it, too.
After she was done, she put the shaving cream away and started to kiss him down his neck, to his chest and further down to his stomach. The hairs on his chest tingled and he felt his meat get hard.
She stroked his inner thighs and legs and pushed her tits in his face so he could suck on the nipples. He darted his tongue over them, those rigid little mothers, wanting him to work them over. And he was doing this and his dick was growing stiff again, she was positioning herself over it and slowly, very slowly, she sat on it.
"Ohh…" she moaned, squeezing her eyes shut and smiling at the wonderful pain of his cock pushing into her cunt.
"Yeah, I like that, honey!" He eased his prick into her, and the menthol shaving cream on his beef prick and balls burned a little once it touched her soupy pussy-juice, all watering and everything. The bitch just couldn't wait to stick it in, all right. That beautiful cunt.
"More… I need all of that prick of yours!"
"You can have it, doll. All that you can take."
"And I want to suck it afterwards!"
"Yeah, baby. Today's Wednesday. Family night… all you can eat!"
"You great bastard… you're driving me nuts with that wonderful cock of yours… can't get enough… just keep diving it into my black nest and you can lay an egg…"
"There's always room for more!"
"Will you eat me out, baby?" she asked.
"Of course. You know I love cherry cream pie!"
"And I love custard! Oh! For Christ sakes… damn it, you're huge… and just watching it go in and out, pushing its way into me… what a trip… taking up so much space inside…"
"The bigger we are, the harder we fall…"
"Mmm… oh fuck me, baby, fuck me good…"
"Knew I was too much for you. I knew you'd love me for my tool… a nice, thick screwdriver…"
"I wish I could put all that prick in my mouth… it's too big, though. And I hate to waste good food."
He moaned. "Baby, don't bite off more than you can chew."
She jiggled herself on his cock, feeling his balls dangle underneath her ass and his furry crotch hair rubbing against her inner thighs.
Ohh, now that's what she called FUCKING. And he was going to do it… he was going to do it… and she would cum, too… she couldn't wait… yeah… and then she felt the hot jism shooting into her cunt, fast, like a guided missile.
No, no, not yet! She had to cum with him… he had to wait for her… not yet!
"What a great fuck," he groaned, dumping his load into her.
"No, baby, wait… wait for me!"
His dick was shrinking and she still didn't make it.
Goddamn that mother fucker! Did he have a lot of balls to pull that shit on her! She was almost there, too, and he pulled out quick. Fucking bastard!
She took his hand and jabbed it in her cunt. "Make me cum, damn it… don't leave me hanging!"
"Okay, baby, okay, don't worry!" He aimed his mouth at her snatch and munched on it. He could taste the fresh cum he had just pumped out of his body, but he couldn't help it. He had to make the bitch pull out her cork.
Cum, you bitch, cum!
"Lick it faster!" she screamed. "Faster! Suck on that cunt! Cum ON! Make me do it… snort it… sniff up that cunt and make it wet… that's it… suck up what you fucked in me… oh no… God Almighty… ahh!"
He felt her cunt growing in his mouth and twitched and vibrated as she was cuming.
She jerked herself back and forth, shrieking louder and louder until he thought something was wrong and would have stopped to see if she was okay, but didn't. She heaved, this way and that, flailing her arms into her hair, gasping for air, clawing at nothing. Her eyes were shut tight, holding onto the last image of him with his prick inside her.
Then she fell limp, her arms were limp at her sides and the shaking stopped. She came like a son of a bitch that time. And not too soon. While he was eating her out, he swallowed all of the jism he shot into her twat, and left her dry. As much as he disliked doing it, he felt it was worth the trouble.
After she got over her orgasm, he slapped her lightly on her cunt. "You got a nice ass, tits, and a good cunt, too."
She looked up at him and attempted to smile. She knew he was only trying to cover up for what happened.
What got into him, or she should say, what got into HER sooner than expected? Couldn't he hold it just a little while longer and shoot his wad after she was ready, willing and able?
It was strange of him. Like their wedding night, only a few days ago. Was he always like that?
He got a towel and wiped whatever was left of the shaving cream off his prick and rocks. He could tell what she was thinking… what she probably already figured out about him. Instead of saying anything, he waited.
"Jay…"
"Yeah, babe."
"Am I… am I doing something that turns you off?"
He shook his head. "No. You're doing okay. Just great."
"Then why do you…"
"I don't want to talk about it!" he snapped. "But, Jay…"
"I said I don't want to talk about it!" he repeated and stormed out of the room.