Alan rolled over in bed and saw the sleeping face of his wife. Wendy had never looked happier – and he couldn't remember when he'd woke up in the morning with a harder erection. This wasn't any piss hard-on, either. This was a full-fledged, raging hard-on that only cunt and lots of it could satisfy.
His hands snaked out under the cool sheets, leaving tiny ridges on the top. He homed in on the leg of the woman and finally found it. Her flesh was warm and firm and exciting. He squeezed gently and she stirred, rolling over a little. He managed to get his hand between her thighs. The warmth turned to carnal heat. She smiled a little, still asleep, as his hand worked slowly up to her flame-red furred snatch.
He found her pussy lips rigid and inviting. A little wiggling got his finger between them and into her cunt hole. He didn't know if he was surprised or not to find her pussy already damp with lust. From the expression on her face, she was having damned fine dreams. He wondered if he was included in them.
Alan thought he was.
"Ummmm, yes, yes!" she moaned out. "That's what I want. Give it all to me now! I'm a cock-hungry bitch and I want it alllll!"
He was a little startled at his wife's words. She never used "dirty" words like that, even when she was really revved up and ready to fuck. This marked still another change for the better. If she was willing to speak the words, she would be even more willing to put those wards into actions.
His finger stroked in and out slowly, enticingly. She rolled onto her back, her legs spreading wide in unconscious invitation to him. Alan didn't pull back the covers like he would have a week before to get on top of the woman and fuck her in the old, tired missionary position. He wanted to see how aroused he could get her before she was begging far him to screw her.
He guessed she would be hot enough for that very soon.
He stroked in and out of her clinging pussy until his hand was totally drenched with her fuck juices. Then he allowed his finger to slip free and moved up and down the entire length of her turgid cunt lips. The flaps of blood-filled flesh pulsed hard against his probing finger. He felt a tiny tingle pass all the way up his arm as he realized this might be the very first time he had carefully explored Wendy's snatch.
Intrigued, he moved along the trembly pussy lips until he came to the front of the vee. The tender tissue there actually fluttered wildly under his light touch. She moaned louder and tossed her head from side to side. Her red hair flew out and formed a halo on the pillow. He resisted the temptation to bend over and kiss her. That might wake her and break the spell of sheer sex he was conjuring up.
"Ummm, yes, fuck me! I want it sooooo!" she sighed. Her eyelids didn't flutter as if she were coming awake. He guessed she lost, in the middle of a really sexy dream. The man wanted to give her the total fulfillment of whatever fantasy she was experiencing.
His fingers brushed lightly across her clit and teased it to full erection. She moaned louder and arched her back. The man had to fight to keep his own emotions in check. The sight of one tantalizing tit coming out from beneath the white sheet was almost all it took to get him to jet off. Her nipple was cherry red and hard already.
He circled her clit with his finger and began stroking from the base all the way to the top. At the very tip, he lightly flicked his finger in a rapid motion. She was soon writhing on the bed, almost at the point of orgasm.
Alan couldn't resist then. He had to bend down and kiss her throbbing nipple.
"Alan?" she asked, her voice dreamy. She had awakened and he didn't care now. He needed to get on her and ride. His prick was going to explode like a stick of dynamite if he didn't.
"Yes, darling, it's me. How does this feel?" His finger worked faster up and down her little cunt. The tiny organ was well drenched with her cunt oils and throbbed hard against the tip of his finger. He kissed her nipple again and tasted sweat. She was beginning to perspire from the excitement he had already generated.
"I love it!"
"And I love you. And I want you. I want to fuck you. Here." He used his finger to drive deep into her pussy again. He wiggled it along the slippery walls of her velvet hung cunt and then finger fucked her as fast as he could. He felt the heat mounting inside and guessed she was close to coming.
"Oh, ohhhh! I… aeeeeeeee!" She thrashed around on the bed as if she had gone berserk. And she had. She had gone berserk with lust. That finger in her twat was more than she could take. Her dreams had been sexy ones, a lot sexier than she was used to dreaming. She had envisioned herself a princess in a flowing dress being rescued by a prince charming.
That was usually where the fairy tale ended. Not her dream. She dreamed of the wedding night and the prince's mighty lance of flesh dividing her legs and plunging deep into her awaiting cunt. He had fucked her better than any man ever had before. She dreamed all that and more – while Alan's finger had moved slowly in her cunt.
Now she was awake and wanted the real thing. All the muzziness of sleep had left her. She wanted him on top of her, pressing her down into the soft bed and riding her as hard as he could.
"Fuck me! I want you to really fuck meeeeeee!" She was surprised when she got off on the finger fucking. That heat mounting in her pussy had been nice but she hadn't thought it would be enough to really pleasure her. She had been wrong. The carnal heat had spread until her stomach felt as if it had been filled with melted butter. The attention he had given her tiny clit had brought her to the point of climax. The kissing of her nipples and the rapid finger fucking had pushed her over the edge of the orgasm and sent her soaring.
"I… I want more!"
"And you're going to get it. Just keep those delightful legs of yours spread wide and let me in!"
He rolled on top of her and lifted her ass up off the bed so he could get an easier entry into her seething hot pussy. He thrust forward, his prick touching the wet pussy lips. For a moment, he hesitated. This was the way it had always been before. And this was what had almost ruined their marriage. Should he go on and fuck her like this?
"Ride me, ride me hard!" she demanded. He almost shoved forward and sank his prick balls deep in her quagmire of cunt. He stopped just as the purpled hood of his cock vanished between her pinkly tinged cunt lips.
"No, not this way," he told her. "Let's do it different this time. Let's try something we've never tried before."
"No, no," she groaned. "I need it now! I want you to fuck me here and now. I don't want to experiment. I want to fuck!"
Alan's hands gripped her ass. He lifted her completely off the bed until she was bowed up. Bending down, he kissed her belly and drove his tongue down hard into the deep depression of her navel. But it still wasn't right. He wanted to fuck her in a new and excitingly different way.
"You're always talking about us having good, clean fun. So let's go fuck in the shower!"
"I always wondered what good clean fun was," she said, her green eyes peering up at him. Then she smiled broadly and said, "Let's not sit here talking about it. Let's do it!"
"I didn't know we were just sitting here," he said, looking down at her pussy lips. They were still parted and lewdly kissing his prick. But he wasn't going to argue with her. He wanted to bury his spike of hard cock all the way up her cunt, too.
Laughing, the two naked people went into the bathroom. She hastily got into the shower and turned it on, getting the temperature just right. He closed the door and dropped to hands and knees. Like a retriever, he went sniffing and snorting into the shower with Wendy.
She looked down, surprised at his behavior. She moaned and leaned against the side of the shower when she felt what he was doing with his roving tongue. He began licking at her feet. The feel of his rough, pink tongue against the instep of her foot was almost enough to bring her off again.
The woman tried to understand what it was about her feet that got her so hot. When she was being fucked, her toes would curl up. She had never considered the fact that stimulating her feet might get her rocks off too. After all, the nerves were all interconnected.
"What are you doing?" she laughed. But she didn't pull away from that mouth as she might have done even a couple days before. She was enjoying this delicious sex play. She knew where it was leading and her cunt was already drooling and ready for his prick!
"Sampling you to see if I want more!"
He licked up the inside of her leg. The water poured over them both. Wendy couldn't remember having more fun in her life. She felt his tongue probing hard against her tender inner thigh. Along with the cascades of water hitting her flesh and bouncing off in dancing rivers, she had never been more aroused in her life.
The water stung and bit her soft skin but she was turned on by it. With the tongue coming ever closer to her drooling pussy, she was about ready to come.
"More," she cried out. "Give me more of that sweet tongue of yours!"
It lapped up the inside of her wet thigh and came to her tangled pussy mound. The water ran off the fur there and dribbled down across her cunt lips, making her feel all keyed up and ready for anything. When the tongue sought out and dueled with it briefly. She went weak in the knees and sank down a little bit.
"I… I need more! Tongue fuck me!" She let her legs drift as wide open as she could. She didn't have any strength left at all. She just wished she could lie down and let the water hammer wetly at her body while he continued eating her cunt. But that wasn't possible. She propped herself up as best she could and simply enjoyed the feel of the water and that exciting mouth all over her pussy.
The lewd slurping noise mingled with the sound of the falling water. She tensed for another come when his tongue parted her pussy lips and plunged far up into her cunt. And then he was gone. For a moment, she stood there, stunned. He couldn't leave! He didn't dare!
Then she felt his tongue continuing to work across her trim belly. She had prided herself on how she kept in shape. Now she was glad she did. She wanted to be as attractive as possible far him. She desired him, she wanted him to desire her, too.
The tongue came to the broad base of her left tit. When he began working up the jutting slope, she came again. She barely knew when he took her nipple between his lips and sucked for all he was worth.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she hissed. "This is what I want. I need you so much! But your cock. Give me your cock!" Her hand reached out seeking the hot cylinder of cockflesh. She missed it and groped again. She missed it a second time as it slipped from her wet fingers.
Then it didn't matter any more. His mouth had reached hers and his prick was aimed into her pussy like it was homing in on a distant target. That blunt nose poked between her cunt lips, received a full measure of her flowing fuck oil and then shoved deep into her body.
She screamed. The entry had taken her totally by surprise. The depth of the penetration was enough to cause her inner cunt walls to be stretched and pulled out of shape. As her pliant membrane stretched and expanded to take the huge girth of his cock, she came again.
His mouth crushed into hers and stifled her screams. This seemed to build up the sexual pressures in her body more than she would have believed possible. She had to cry out and couldn't. She had to move and couldn't. She was impaled on his thrusting rod of hard, virile cock.
The water pouring over her red head ran down her body and tickled all the right places. Between her delectable tits, between the thick slabs of her ass, around her curd lips, down her legs. The water ran and stimulated. But this was just added enjoyment.
The taste of his mouth was nice, the thrill of his hard fucking cock was even better.
She came. Over and over, she came.
"God, Alan darling, this is too much for me. I can't take any more of it. I am totally drained."
"Bullshit," was all he said as he began to really fuck her. Up till this moment, he hadn't been working hard. He had used his mouth a little bit to make her want his prick. And when he shoved it in to the hilt, he hadn't done all that much. The tightness of her cunt around his cock told him of her intense arousal and that was fine for the moment.
Now he wanted more out of this fucking. The feel of the water stinging hotly into his skin turned him on, but it was the nearness of the naked woman flesh that made him really hot.
Her nipples poked tiny holes into his hairy chest. Her hot breath breezed past his ear and made the flesh even more tender. When she started nibbling passionately at his ear, it took all his control to keep from jetting out his come into her sucking little cunt hole.
That thrilled him the most. Her pussy was tight and firm and demanding around his cock. He felt as if he had thrust his prick into a surgeon's glove filled with boiling hot lava. Moving slowly at first, he felt her clinging flesh grip at his cock.
"Shit, baby, that pussy of yours is really hungry. How much do you really want me?"
"This much!" she cried out, tossing her head back and sending a wild disarray of red hair over her shoulder.
At the same time, she tensed all her muscles and clutched wildly at him. He felt the naked bite of her fingernails into his flesh and her pussy tense all around his cock. He was certain she was crushing him flatter than a pancake with her cunt.
"Ummm, shit, not that much," he complained, not really meaning it. He managed to pull free of her hungry pussy and paused only a moment before ramming back into the hot berth of soft flesh. The squishing noise of the passionate fucking filled the tiny booth. He didn't care. If anything, the feel of her flesh made him fuck faster. The noise of the fucking only added to an effect already there.
"Yes, yes! This is what I want. I want your cock fucking me. Drive it in harder! Split me apart with that divine fuck stick!"
She wasn't coherent any more. The feelings rampaging inside her body had taken control from her mind. All she was now was a vessel for enjoyment. The hard cock gave it all to her and that was what she needed to know – nothing else.
He ignored the pain of her fingernails raking his back and concentrated on driving that prick harder and harder into her cunt hole. He felt her pussy lips begin to fold inward he was fucking so firmly now. He speeded up the tempo. The water flew off his balls every time he slammed hard into her crotch.
Grinding his bush into hers produced the most intense sensation he had ever felt. He actually lifted her up and off her feet with the force of his movement. Her entire body weight hung suspended on just his prick before he released her to sink back down to the wet floor of the shower stall.
"I can't take any more, Alan, I just can't. And I want you so bad!"
He continued fucking her, not paying any attention to her. The feel of her twat all around his prick drove him on. And then his balls tightened frantically and he felt himself slipping. His cock erupted in a creamy geyser that whitewashed the insides of her cunt thoroughly.
"Ummmm, oh, yes! YES!"
He felt her muscle spasm and knew she was coming, too. He pumped hard and fast into her cunt to get the most stimulation possible from the fucking. He thought the top of his head was going to blow off as he fountained out his manseed into her sucking pussy. And then it was all over.
The two of them stood in the downpour from the shower head and simply looked into each other's eyes. The water washed away the sweat built up from the fucking and then they silently took up bars of soap and washed each other down completely.
This was almost as much fun as toweling each other off. The feel of the fluffy towel across her snatch made Wendy shiver with desire. She let Alan do anything he wanted and when it came her turn to towel him off, she let her imagination run wild. The use of a towel on a man's balls had never occurred to her before.
She felt delightfully sinful as she caressed and dried his balls and cock and allowed him to kiss her at the same time the time. By the time they were both dry, they were both ready to fuck again. And they did. Right there on the floor of the bathroom.