While Joanna was swallowing her lover's jism, her husband was kissing a redhead named Laverne two hundred miles away in the southern part of the state.
Laverne's flicking tongue probed into Mike Barton's mouth. A flash of pleasure rippled up his spine. He squeezed her soft body in his arms. His hands moved along her back. He felt the delicious warmth of her flesh beneath her thin dress and wondered what she would be like naked. He had a sudden desire to tear off her clothes. He still loved Joanna, but this was something different. The old fire, the old excitement, the old passion had gone out of his marriage. After nearly ten years, he and Joanna had reached the point of taking each other for granted. Whenever they fucked, it was always the same dull ritual.
There was nothing dull about Laverne Davis. Mike pushed his tongue deep into her mouth and crushed her body against his. His hands traveled up her quivering sides. She drew in her breath sharply as his fingers neared her tits. She sighed a low moan of pleasure when he finally touched the swelling globes.
There was no way he could stop now. Through her clothes and the thin material of her bra, he felt the pliant resiliency of her firm tits. She murmured her approval as he cupped and squeezed each soft mound. Hot streaks of lust swept up from his balls and his cock began to rise. A short grunt came out of his throat when she touched him. Her hand cupped his swollen crotch. She squeezed his erect cock. A hot bolt of passion surged through him and his body jerked. She fondled his heavy cock and balls. He searched frantically for the zipper to her dress. After a brief struggle, he pulled her dress open and his hands touched her naked flesh. She clutched his cock more tightly as his fingers wandered over her bare skin. He finally found the clasp of her bra. She squeezed his cock and cupped his balls through his pants to encourage him.
The tight restraining band of her bra separated. A moment later his hands moved freely over the soft expanse of her naked back.
Opening his pants, she slipped her hand inside to touch the hard flesh of his aroused cock. She scooped his cock out of his pants and feasted her eyes on the rigid shaft.
"He's a beauty!" she said.
With a soft moan, she closed her hand around the thick cylinder of fuck-meat. She stroked it lightly along its full, bulging length.
"Christ!" she hissed. "You're hung, aren't you!"
Mike chuckled. "Enough?"
"Definitely enough," she said.
She squeezed his cock. His hands caressed the hot flesh of her naked back. He pulled the dress away from her shoulders. The dress fell down to bare her large, full-bodied tits.
"Nice!" he said.
Her tits were larger than he'd expected. The long, thick nipples were firmly erect. Laverne slipped her arms from the sleeves of her dress and it fell about her waist. Half-naked, she offered herself to his glittering eyes. His hands hefted the weight of her tits. The long, hard nipples grazed his sweating palms. His cock throbbed in her hand.
"Let's go to the bedroom," she said.
As they walked arm in arm, he watched her naked tits bounce and jiggle with each step. At the foot of the bed, she melted against him. Her crotch churned against his throbbing cock. He wrapped his arms around her warm body. His hands moved again to the fleshy softness of her bare tits. He cupped the firm mounds. She moaned, her pelvis pressing harder against his stiff cock. Her hand slipped down between their twisting bodies. Her fingers clasped his rampant shaft.
He pushed his tongue deep into her open mouth. She pulled away and smiled. He eagerly pushed her dress down over her hips. Her flashing eyes danced as the dress fell in a loose pile around her ankles.
She moved away from him. She was now clad only in brief blue bikini panties and pantyhose. She turned slowly to proudly display her provocative body. Her lips curled in a warm, inviting smile, her eyes remained fixed on his as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her pantyhose. She peeled the nylon down over her, thighs. Soon no more than her thin panties remained.
She walked forward slowly with a wide, sensuous smile on her lips. Her large, pink-tipped tits jutted like juicy cantaloupes. They begged for his touch. His swollen cock jerked in response. She reached for his cock as he leaned forward to kiss her tits.
His lips touched her thick nipples. She moaned softly and arched her tits up to his mouth. He drew the turgid nipple of her left tit into his mouth. His tongue swirled over the stiff bud. She trembled sand gave his hard cock a firm squeeze. His hand slid down to the wispy panties girding her crotch. He tugged the thin material down over her flaring hips. She vented a lusty groan.
With her panties down at her knees, the full warmth of her naked body lay bare to his searching hands. He cupped the firm cheeks of her ass. The fleshy mounds quivered as his fingers pushed into the deep crack. She shuddered with delight as he explored the sweaty valley between the cheeks. His fingers passed over the small wrinkled asshole to the pulsating moistness of her cunt. She gave a long, low moan.
Suddenly, she pulled away from him. She pushed her panties completely off naked now, she reached for him. His eyes clung to the ripeness of her nude body as she quickly undressed him. He focused on the thick patch of red curls at her cunt-mound. She grinned when he touched her there. She rubbed the throbbing wetness of her pussy against his probing fingers. His hand clutched the flowing moistness of her steaming gash.
Pushing his shirt from his shoulders, she now tore frantically at his belt. With a long, deep sigh, she sank down to her knees and tugged his pants and shorts down to his ankles. He raised his foot while she pulled his pants free. Then he raised his other foot. Now, like her, he was completely naked.
His bulging cock stood straight out from his belly. She leaned forward and the head of his cock brushed her cheek. Glancing up at him with a wide smile, she took hold of his cock, stroked it gently, stared at the gleaming cockhead, and rolled her tongue over her moist red lips.
He looked down at her. He imagined her with a huge prick filling her mouth. A wave of lust raced through his body. She leaned forward with her red lips pursed and kissed the bloated cockhead. Her pink tongue snaked out to lick the velvety knob. He groaned as she began licking the full length of his pulsating cock. Her wet tongue flicked over his hairy balls. Her vibrating tongue and nibbling lips set his body afire.
She now returned to the head of his cock, opened her mouth, and engulfed the pink knob.
He groaned as her wet lips closed over his flesh. She sucked and slurped, drawing his cock deep into her mouth. Her tongue whipped back and forth over his sensitive meat. He clutched her head, pumping his cock in and out of her warm, sucking mouth. She was obviously an expert cocksucker. She licked and sucked, bringing him to the very edge of a seething climax. Her hand rose to fondle his heavy balls. She drew the full length of him into her mouth until his cock pushed against the back of her throat.
Laverne finally gave Mike's cock a parting kiss and stood up. He pulled her into his arms and together they fell onto the bed. His hands roamed over her lush body. When her thighs opened wide, he probed the streaming wetness of her crotch. Her thick cuntlips pulsed under his fingers. He parted the meaty lips and skillfully caressed her stiff clit. She moaned in response and her hips rose from the bed. He eased a finger into her sopping cunt-hole. He pushed the finger deep inside and wriggled it in the inner heat of her cunt.
Grabbing his cock, she tried to pull him on top of her. But he wanted something else. He shifted on the bed until his head dipped between her gaping thighs. She vented a deep groan as his dancing tongue caressed her dripping cunt. Holding the lips of her pussy open with his fingers, he licked the entire length of her flowing slit, he tongued her quivering clit. Her hips jerked. His tongue plunged into the hot, pink cunt-flesh. He rubbed his face in her delicious warmth. The sweet, erotic taste of hot female juices filled his mouth.
Laverne quivered when Mike's nose brushed the tight ring of her asshole. They rolled over and she knelt over him. She buried his rigid cock in her warm, sucking mouth. Her head bobbed up and down. Her hand fondled his heavy balls. He pulled her down on top of him, so that her creamy thighs straddled his head. He stared up at the wonderful exposure of her hairy cunt. The thick, throbbing cuntlips, the moist, pink hole, the swollen button of her clit, all waited eagerly for his mouth. With a hand on her quivering ass, he pulled her hips down and buried his face in the hot folds of her pussy.
She gave a choked groan and lightly bit his cock. His tongue probed into her flowing gash. He eagerly slurped up the sweetness filling his mouth.
Laverne worked her lips over the fleshy knob of his cock, her tongue spinning around it, her mouth running over the full length of the shaft. She forced his bulging prick deep into her throat. Then she pulled away and twirled the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit at the tip of his cockhead. He bucked his hips, sending more of his rigid fuck-meat into her tight, sucking mouth.
He licked her pussy, working his tongue in and out of her juice slit like a miniature cock as Laverne busily lapped his balls. She stroked his cock with her hand and sucked his hairy nuts into her mouth, while he licked the full length of her dripping cunt.
She gave a sudden groan, when his tongue touched her puckered asshole. It was obvious to him she wanted some attention there. He deliberately returned to the tiny, wrinkled opening. His tongue twirled over it, covering the tight ring of muscle with a coating of saliva. She jerked her mouth from his balls.
"Put your finger in there!" she hissed.
"Finger-fuck my ass!"
The words sent a wild thrill rushing through his body. He brought a fingertip to the tiny, moistened shit-hole. She trembled as his finger pushed at the puckered hole. She sucked in her breath sharply. Her tiny asshole gripped his finger. He pushed harder, licking her cunt while his finger sank into her rubbery shithole.
Mike groaned when he suddenly felt Laverne's tongue lapping the crack of his ass. In a moment she was licking his asshole, her warm wet tongue spinning over and pushing at it. He almost came. Every nerve in his body tingled. She quickly jerked her head up to engulf his throbbing cock again. Her finger pushed at his asshole. He grunted as her finger rammed into his shit-hole and her teeth clamped down on his cock.
He buried his tongue in her hot, steaming cunt. His finger was in her asshole. Laverne groaned and mewled, wriggling her ass in response to the delicious penetration.
His body suddenly tensed and he jerked his face away from her crotch.
"Christ!" he groaned. "I'll come if you keep that up!"
It was too late. He could do nothing except moan and twist his body. He slammed his cock deep into her throat as hot, violent waves of ecstasy washed over him. His cock erupted, filling her mouth with his hot, spurting jism. She swallowed quickly and greedily. Her finger probed deep into his ass. He groaned and rolled his body. White jism spewed out of the corners of her clasping mouth and dribbled down the shaft of his cock. Again and again, he rammed his tongue deep into her hot cunt. She finally exploded, her hot sweet juices flooding his face, filling his mouth, and flowing into his throat. He drank deep from the well of her flowing cunt, slurping up the thick sweet juices and burying his face in her flooding crotch.
They lay there weak and gasping as the final ecstasy faded. They stretched out side by side. After awhile he felt a soft hand curl around his cock. He turned and gave her a weak smile.
"I think I'm fucked out," he said.
Laverne chuckled. "I'll have you up again in no time, honey. I'm good at that."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, I'm sure. If you think I'm going to let a cock like this get away with only one round, you're crazy."
She worked on him with her hand. She hadn't been lying when she said she was good at it. She soon had him hard again. He rolled on top of her and her thighs opened to him.
She guided the head of his cock into her wet, sticky cunt. His cock sank slowly into her hot pussy. She gave a small groan of pleasure. He began pumping with a slow, steady rhythm that gradually increased in tempo. Her dripping cunt sucked at his cock. He felt a delicious stirring in his belly.
"I'm going to come again!" he groaned.
He'd never been able to reach a second climax so quickly. He tried to hold it back, to prolong the pleasure, but he couldn't do it. His body twitched and convulsed as he finally shot his load of jism into her boiling cunt.
Laverne cried out and clawed at his back, her sharp fingernails digging into his flesh. The full length of his cock rammed into her hot cunt as she bucked her body.
He finally collapsed and rolled over on his side. She was on him then. She scrambled over him and squatted over his face. He flattened out on his back and looked up at her hairy, dripping crotch.
"Eat me!" she hissed. "Suck me out!"
He wrapped his arms around her ass. He pulled her towards him and opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out and running it up her trough, feeling the bristly hair tickle as his tongue wallowed in her cunt.
She whimpered and splayed her crotch over his face. She balanced herself while he lapped furiously at her dripping hole. He sucked at the quivering bean of her clit and then wiggled his tongue like a snake up her cunt-hole.
Cuntjuice dripped down over his face and into his waiting mouth. His tongue repeatedly slapped the inflamed lips of her pussy.
"Suck my cunt!" she groaned.
She had her thighs spread on each side of his head, the shiny red flower of her cunt directly over his mouth. He tongued into her gash, licking and lapping and twisting at it.
"Oh, sweet Jesus, that's good!" she cried.
She was close now. He worked in a frenzy to get her over the top. She moved her hips back and forth, sliding her wet cunt over his face, grinding her clit on his nose.
Suddenly, she was coming. She groaned and cried out, her belly convulsing. With a final deep grunt of unrestrained passion, she fell forward and collapsed on his body.
Exhausted, Mike closed his eyes. His last thought before sleeping was to wonder if he could ever get his wife to respond like Laverne.