Michael Bender - Mrs . X_s desires

Hal waited until she was well into the throes of her climax and then he stepped back and left her cunt wildly sucking air.

"Please put it back in," Sally begged her husband.

"All right," Hal said. Then he stepped up behind her and centered his cock and lunged…

Sally squealed. She had tried to hold still, no matter how frantic her cunt had felt. But Hal had missed anyway. His cock had lanced into her soft, clenching butt. And now she was full of cock up to her ass cheeks.

"Ohhh God," Sally moaned. His belly had collided with her spanked-tender butt and her whole rear was on fire. Her rectum was stretched enormously and her husband's cock felt like a ramrod stuck up her ass. And then his fingers were toying with her cunt. He shoved a finger up her gaping twat while he rode his cock in and out of her gyrating butt.

It was a slice of heaven and hell for Sally. Her insides were rolling like mad. Her ass was being torn apart, but she loved that part of it, the steady pistoning of her husband's cock in and out of her rectum. The sharp snap of his stomach hitting her tender asscheeks hurt a little at first, but it complimented the mind-shattering feeling of his cock driving in and out of her pulsating asshole.

And then his fingers plunged into her cunt. She was gasping for air. The excitement in her body was so intense she couldn't stand it. His cock would grind tight against the slippery channel as if stretching to meet his fingers from the other end. His fingers in her cunt opened and closed, stretching her cunt with the most paralyzing pleasure.

"More… more… more…" Sally groaned. Tears leaked from her eyes, but she wanted even more than she was getting. She wanted to be punished to the fullest extent possible. She wanted to atone for cheating on Hal and fucking her own children…

As if understanding her mood, Hal jerked his cock out of her ass. It left a gaping void and when his fingers left her twat, Sally thought she was going to faint.

Hal went away for a few minutes and then he was back. He was shoving something hard and round in her cunt and Sally whimpered as she moved her hips trying to help him get it in her. Finally it was in and sliding inch by inch up her greasy vagina. It filled her so much she could hardly move.

"What are you doing, Hal?" she asked in a whimper.

Hal walked around and he held his hard cock out for her and she sucked on it and cleaned it until it was shiny. Idly, Hal pumped his pecker in and out of her mouth. "It's a surprise," he said. "Just be patient and we'll get to it…"

Sally's cunt ached pleasurably around the thing in her hole. "Yes, darling," she said when he took his cock out of her mouth and walked around behind her again.

She groaned as she felt his thick cock force its way into her asshole. The thing in her twat was so big it threatened to squeeze Hal's prick out of her other hole. But it didn't and Sally felt filled to bursting.

"Are you ready, darling?" Hal asked pleasantly.

Sally was so tired and fatigued she just nodded.

And then she heard the sudden whiff of the vacuum cleaner and felt the plastic end in her snatch try to suck her inside out while Hal humped her asshole and she was crying out in the ultimate of ecstasy. She couldn't move and fire ran through her veins. Hal's rod pumping in and out of her asshole seemed to fill the void that the vacuum cleaner made in her twat.

Her head dropped and she must have fainted because she came to consciousness again and this time Hal's pecker was jammed up her twat while he vacuumed her nipples and she whimpered and cried as she felt them drawn to sharp points that ached to be bitten.

And then Hal was fucking her cunt and his fingers were rolling her fully distended clitoris and she was screaming and twitching as she came in one continuous deluge that seemed to have no ending…

When she woke, Sally was in her own bed staring at the ceiling. She was naked but she felt clean, like she had just bathed.

She looked around and everything, was normal. The lamp was on the end table, the vacuum cleaner was nowhere in sight. Her clothes were neatly in the closet as were Hal's. She wondered if she had dreamed what had happened.

"Well, darling… How are you?"

Hal was wearing his bathrobe when he came into the room. He was smiling and somehow it dashed with the checked red and black material.

"I feel so strange," Sally said. She tried to move and discovered she was sore all over. Her cunt ached, her asshole felt like it was split in two, her tits were raw. She could hardly move.

"Well, you just stay in bed and get well… for awhile anyway."

There was something in the way that Hal said that made Sally look at him sharply. "What do you mean, for awhile?"

Hal grinned and opened his bathrobe. He looked down and Sally followed his gaze. His cock was only half hard. It rose half way and then slumped over and pointed at the floor. It was tired.

"I realized I was depriving you, darling," he said. "You weren't getting enough cock, so now I'm going to give you as much as you want. I'm going to give you every bit of it."

Sally moved and groaned. She smiled at Hal. "I'm so glad you understand, darling. I never meant for… for anything to happen. I was just so frustrated. And I… I promise to be a good wife from now on…"

"Oh, look," Hal said. He stared down at his pecker. "It's getting hard, isn't it. At this rate we can fuck again in another hour…"

Sally's hands roamed under the sheets and touched her body and she almost cried out. She couldn't do it. If she did, the pain would kill her. She would be torn apart by it.

"I can't, Hal," she said. "I'm still too sore to do that…"

"Nonsense!" Hal grinned cheerfully at her. "A girl like you can never get enough, no matter what." He wiggled his pecker with his fingers and the silky red head nodded agreement.

Sally watched in sick fascination. She couldn't be sure, but it seemed to her that his cock had gotten longer and harder.

"Well, I'll see you in a little while, darling." Hal grinned and covered his cock with his bathrobe and walked out of the bedroom.

Sally was left cowering with fear and anticipation. She couldn't take it. Her husband's revenge could kill her, and…

She stopped to think. There had to be a way out of her dilemma. And then she picked up the telephone and dialed…

Hal was in the bedroom taking his bathrobe off when the door chimes sounded downstairs. He looked startled and then pretended not to hear them.

"You'd better put your robe on and answer the door, darling."

"Hell no," Hal growled. "They'll go away, whoever it is. Just let the bell ring…"

Sally smiled sweetly. "I'm afraid not, darling. I told them to ring and ring and ring because I'm upstairs and I can't hear the bell all the way up here."

"Them?" Hal stared at her and scowled. "You called the cops?"

"No, darling. I wouldn't do that. You have the right to punish me all you want." Sally pulled the sheet off her naked body and let him see that she was still his… Her cunt throbbed excruciatingly and her asshole was so sore it hurt to sit on it. But she smiled at her husband to reassure him of what she was saying.

Hal looked at his wife, then at the bedroom door. Torn by indecision he finally made up his mind and jerked on his bathrobe.

"Take some money for the cab driver," Sally said. "I promised…"

Hal stared into his wife's face for a long, puzzled moment. Then he jammed the money into his robe pocket and went downstairs.

Sally lay on the bed and stared up at the ceiling and smiled.

"What the fuck…?" Hal said when he came into the bedroom.

He was trailed by two young blonde girls.

Sally smiled at Brenda and her sister and waved them into the bedroom. Hal was still ranting, but Sally ignored him and winked at the two girls.