"Listen," Gilbert Finch said, "it's a favor. You want me to do something for your husband and I want you to do something for me."
"I'm doing something for you," Joanna said. She was licking his balls. He had his pants and shorts off, and he was sitting on the top of his desk with one leg raised up so that she could get at him with her tongue. Finch's cock was only half hard, but his balls were big and tight. Joanna thought there was nothing more delicious than a heavy pair of balls in a tight sac. Careful not to miss a spot, she diligently covered his hairy balls with a coating of spit.
"I'm talking about taking care of Bert Garner," Finch said. "I'm your husband's boss, but Garner is my boss. He's the national sales manager and I want you to take care of him. You'll be a good little girl and do it, won't you, Joanna?"
Joanna was amused that anyone would call her a good little girl. She was almost thirty. Good little thirty-year-old girls didn't lick the balls of men who weren't their husbands. They didn't lick the balls of their husbands, either. Joanna decided that good little girls had boring lives. Maybe it was because she was slightly drunk after the double martini Finch had insisted she drink. She didn't care. She popped one of Finch's fat balls into her mouth and sucked on it as thought it were a juicy plum.
"That's nice," Finch said. "I like when you do that. My wife never sucks my balls."
Joanna pulled away and looked up at him. "Is your wife a good little girl?"
"My wife's a bitch."
Joanna giggled. "I always thought she was a good little girl."
"Are you going to take care of Garner?"
"Yes," Joanna said. "I don't have any choice, do I?"
If she had any choice, she didn't care to exercise it. In any case, Bert Garner turned out to be more fun that she expected. Three days after she'd agreed to be a good little girl, she and Bert were standing in a motel room stripped down to their skins.
His eyes wide, Garner fondled and hefted her heavy tits. "God, you're wild and exciting," he said. "I had my eyes on you at the convention last year."
Joanna kissed him on the mouth. Her tits mashed against his chest. She was turned on by the dark hair covering his arms and legs. Her hand jacked up and down his cock and made it throb and jerk.
"How would you like to fuck?" she said. "Tell me what you want."
He sucked in his breath and stated at her as if he couldn't believe it was really happening. He put his hand on the back of her head and hesitantly urged her down.
Joanna smiled at his cock. She ought to have guessed he'd want his meat in her mouth. She'd give him a good sucking – all the way. His wife was probably too stuffy to even dream of such a nasty thing.
Pursing her lips, she made them soft and wet with her tongue. She pointed his cock toward her mouth. He groaned when she lightly kissed the tip of it. She swirled her tongue around the swollen head. She sucked him deeply into her wide mouth and then drew back with her tongue vibrating along the underside of his jerking shaft. She smiled up at him.
"All the way," she said. "Don't be shy, honey. You can come in my mouth and I'll drink it down.
"Oh, Jesus!" he gasped. "You don't have to do anything like that."
"I want to!" Joanna hissed. "I love it!" She touched her fingertips to the sensitive underside of his cock.
"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned. "Will you let me suck your cunt? My wife never lets me do that."
Joanna laughed. "Of course, honey. You can suck my pussy for hours and hours." She rose up and kissed his mouth again. She took hold of his hand and placed it over her cunt. His finger probed between her slippery bloated cuntlips. She shuddered against him.
She wanted to just lie down and suck and fuck until they were exhausted.
Gainer vented a grunt and pushed his finger deep into her dripping cunt. Joanna moaned and tugged at his cock. Her pussy was drenched. Her cunt muscles sucked at his finger, drawing it in deeper as she spread her thighs.
He pushed her down on the bed. She wrapped her hand around his cock again. Lifting her thighs and twisting her hips, she put the tip of his cock against her puffy, slick cuntlips and slid up and clown against him. She jacked his cock at the same time. She nipped at the tip of his cock with her cunt-mouth.
"How does it feel?" she hissed.
"I can't wait!" he groaned.
Her tits pillowed against his chest as she panted in his ear. Her pussy nibbled and gobbled at his cock, her soft, silky muscles drawing him into her body.
She fucked her cunt down over him all the way and then drew back. His cock-shaft glistened with cuntjuice. She slid her hand up and down the slippery stalk. Scrambling around until her head was in his lap, she engulfed his cock with her mouth. She sucked him all the way in until his cockhead jabbed at the back of her throat. She pulled back with a slurping noise, her tongue massaging and kneading his hot fuck-meat.
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" he groaned. He fucked his hips toward her face.
His cock throbbed as though it were ready to burst. The swollen cockhead pulsated and jerked. She palmed the knob a moment to feel the heat of it. Sitting up, she spread her thighs, moved a hand down to her, crotch, and began rubbing her clit.
"I'm dying for it!" she hissed. "I want you to suck my cunt and fuck it hard and spurt your cream inside me. Will you do that? I want your cock."
She squeezed her cunt and moaned. His cock was standing out like a rigid bar as he looked down at her splayed body. Grabbing his cock, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft.
"Christ, you're a crazy, fucking piece!" he said.
She spread her meaty, wet cuntlips apart with her fingers. Her cunt-mouth fluttered. Cuntjuice oozed out of the hole and trickled down the crack of her ass. She cupped one pointed tit with her hand and pressed out the nipple toward him. She opened her mouth and ran her wet tongue over her pursed lips.
"I'm going to suck you off," she said.
She was thrilled by the power she had over him. She lowered her head until her eyes were level with his rigid cock. She wrapped her arms around his hips and pressed the side of her face against the swollen knob. She kissed it with her open mouth.
He whispered in a husky voice. "Nice," he said.
She looked up at him past the throbbing shaft of his cock jutting out between his spread thighs. She took his cock in her hand and wet her lips again. She fingered the rigid muscle and then sucked her warm, wet lips down over the cockhead. His cock jerking in her mouth, he groaned softly. Garner watched her a long moment, and then he leaned back on his elbows and began fucking his hips up toward her face.
She did a good job. She was turned on by the whole scene and she could feel her pussy quivering. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock. She alternately tightened and loosened the ring of her lips. Her tongue massaged and swirled over the bulbous glans. She cupped his heavy balls and rolled them gently with her fingers.
He groaned again and settled further back on the bed. She sucked his balls in turn into her mouth and jacked his standing cock with her head. She licked under his balls and dug the point of her tongue into his asshole, smearing the muscular ring with saliva.
Garner twisted and moaned. Joanna shoved her mouth down over his cock again and teased his asshole with a fingertip. She could feel the throbbing in his cock and balls as he bucked and squirmed. She suddenly opened the back of her throat as wide as possible. His velvety, slick cockhead jammed against the soft tissues. She angled her head and pushed down. His hand came up to tangle in her hair. He held her face tightly against his crotch.
Joanna shuddered as his cock slid down her throat. Her lips were soon nuzzling his crotch hair at the root of his shaft. Garner grunted and groaned at the marvel of having his cock all the way down her hot throat.
"Shit!" he hissed. "You're eating me alive!"
He bucked and tossed under her face. His only desire was to let his swollen cock explode his hot juice into her throat and belly. Her throat milked him as she repeatedly swallowed. Her muscles massaged and vacuumed his fuck-meat. She shoved a finger into his asshole, screwing it around, pumping it in and out, fucking him with it.
"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" he cried.
He bucked like a madman and let loose a deep gurgling sound out of his throat. His hot jism spewed into her mouth and gushed down her belly, jet after slippery jet sliding down her gullet. He shot and squirmed and shot again. She drank it all, her throat convulsing as she gulped it down.
The more she swallowed, the more he came. She felt his tight asshole sucking at her finger. His volcanic eruption was exciting. She screwed her finger out of his asshole and pulled her mouth off his cock. He lay there flat on his back, his legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He rolled his head back and forth, gasping and moaning. His cock was still stiff enough to fuck. Joanna climbed over him, straddled his crotch, and centered his cockhead at the mouth of her steaming cunt. She lowered her quivering pussy to engulf his saliva-coated shaft.
She lay on top of him, fucking his cock. Her long, thick nipples drilled into his chest. She squirmed on him and kicked her legs. She clamped her mouth over his and pushed her tongue between his lips.
He seemed only dimly aware that she was fucking him. He wrapped his arms around her back and cupped the plump cheeks of her ass. Then he began lifting against her, driving his cock deep into the grip of her slick cunt. She mewled as his pubic bone mashed against her clit. She started coming, her cunt convulsing on his cock, milking his rampant fuck-meat. Her tits swelled and hardened and stabbed at his chest. She had her tongue halfway down his throat.
She finally fell back on the bed with her hand on her cunt and her fingers stroking her clit. Supporting himself on one elbow, he watched her with amazed eyes. Joanna was amused.
"Doesn't your wife ever jerk off?"
"Jesus!" Garner hissed. "You're really something!"
"I need to come again," she said. "Is that so strange?"
"It turns me on…"
"Of course, it turns you on. Would you like to suck me? I let you'd like that. You can suck everything out. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Do it, Bert. Suck my cunt!"
She wanted his tongue running over her throbbing clit and fucking into her cunt-hole. "It's all yours," she said. "Suck me clean, honey!"
He made a mewling sound and dived down between her thighs. Clutching the cheeks of her ass with his hands, he raised up her crotch. He sniffed. He hesitated. She squirmed her pussy under his face. He finally couldn't resist it any more. His tongue washed over her gash and flattened her swollen cuntlips. "Oh, yes!" she groaned. "That's good! Do me everywhere! Lick my asshole. I love that!"
She pulled her knees back to offer the puckered ring of her asshole to his mouth. He'd obviously never done anything like it before. She was thrilled at the idea that her ass would be the very first to receive the attention of his mouth.
His head bobbed and tossed. His tongue lapped all over her crotch. He bathed her in warm saliva. She cupped the back of his head and pulled his mouth down to press against her cunt and asshole. She bucked her hips against his face as he tongue-fucked her cunt. A flood of juice gushed out of her hole to ooze over his mouth and chin. He ate her cunt like a hungry puppy. He licked and slurped as if he couldn't get enough of it.
"Do my ass!" she hissed.
With a low growl, he forced her to roll over onto her belly. She reached back with her hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Garner stared clown transfixed at the winking brown grommet of her asshole.
"Suck it!" she cried. "Eat my asshole out and make me come again!"
He swooped down. He cleaned the juice out of her cunt, scooping it up and running it into the crack. He licked her asshole, his tongue plucking at the rubbery ring and pushing inside.
"That's it!" she hissed. "Get it in there! God, it's lovely!"
He squirmed the entire length of his tongue into the grip of her shithole. Instinctively, he began fucking his tongue in and out of her ass. A shattering orgasm welled and lifted and crashed down around her.
"Fuck my ass, damn you!" she groaned. "Fuck my ass!"
He croaked and stammered. He made all the noises of a man who was being pushed too far. But then he gripped her ass cheeks and pressed his rigid cock against her saliva-slick asshole. With a deep grunt, he pushed his bloated cockhead into the grip of her shit-tube.
Joanna gyrated her ass, whipping it in circles, milking his cock by clenching her ass cheeks. She reached a hand down to stroke her cunt. She rolled his balls with her fingers until he began groaning to a climax.
His cock jetted and spewed a load of hot jism up her ass. She wailed into the pillow and came at the first feel of it. Gasping, her head swimming, she whipped around and grabbed his cock before it could go limp. She stuffed it into her mouth and began fucking it with her lips, cleaning it and sucking on it until he whimpered.
He cried out when she took his cock down her throat and made him come again. His sperm oozed from the tip of his cock and dribbled down her throat in a slippery string. She rose up on her knees over him. She put her hands on her hips and watched him gasping and sucking her breath.
Lifting a leg over him, she moved along his body until her crotch was above his face. Spreading her ass cheeks with her hands, she squatted down.
"Oh, Jesus!" he groaned.
"Eat my ass!" she hissed. "Make me come again!"
Her eyes glittering, Joanna eased her jism filled asshole down over his waiting mouth.
She soon had him whimpering like a baby. He loved every minute of it. She squirmed around on his face until she succeeded in getting his nose into her cunt-hole. She rode out the rest of the evening like that – his nose in her cunt and his tongue in her ass. At the end of it, she had a huge orgasm and pissed on his face.