John Friday: The wife_s hot whipping

"Sure," Honey agreed quickly. That was what she'd been hoping for. "Everything honest and in the open."

Hal smiled down on her, stroking his cock with slow, gliding motions of his left hand. "In fact, since you seem to like that repairman's prick so much, I thought we'd invite him over tonight, too. I'd like to see what he does with your little blonde snatch."

"Ooooh, wow!" Honey thought about that all the time. How exciting it would be to have Hal watch while another big cock went grinding in and out of her pussy. But she had never dared suggest it.

In a way, she'd been tempting fate by inviting other men into their bed, teasing and coaxing them to fuck her again and, again, halfway hoping that Hal would come home and find her.

"That's what you've been hoping for isn't it?" he asked in a firm cool voice. "That's why you've been doing all this dumb shit, like leaving jackets and repair bills in plain sight."

"Yes, I guess so," she said with a sheepish little grin. "I thought it might excite you and get your mind off all that bullshit at work."

"That isn't going to be a problem any more. I quit that job this afternoon."

"You what?"

The spreading warmth created by the whipping suddenly changed to a freezing chill. Honey had horrible visions of them losing the new house and the car that wasn't paid for.

"I quit," he said again. And then in a softer voice, "Actually it was that or get fired. Fucking on company time is against the rules unless you're upstairs in the executive suite."

"What are you going to do?" she asked in a strident voice, tight with worry.

"What I learned to do in the service. What I think I should have been doing all along."

"Driving a truck?"

Hal nodded. "I talked to some of the guys I used to know when I worked in shipping. I've got a job all lined up. I just need to renew my license and buy a semi-tractor."

"Oooohhhh, God!" Honey clasped her hands over her face. "I know how much those big trucks cost. Where will we ever get that kind of money?"

"I've got a bundle coming from the company's retirement fund."

"But not enough. Not even for a down payment."

"I know."

Hal gave a sardonic grin. He couldn't help thinking how strange it was that he and his wife had always been so honest and open in discussing their finances and so secretive about their sexual needs and desires. "That's why I need a partner. That and to help with the driving."

"Who, for God's sake?"

"Dolores."

"That bitch again? Shit, no!"

"With what she has coming from the fund, we'll have enough for a good down payment. I checked that too," Hal said.

"But, but what the shit does she know about driving a truck?"

"Nothing yet, but I'll teach her – just like I taught her the other job. Only now we'll be working together, not trying to cut each other's throat."

"It's the craziest thing I ever heard!" Honey said with a jealous ring. "You going all over the country with her?"

"Open and honest, remember? It works both ways, Honey. You've had it all your way too damn long."

"But, but…" Honey shook her head, tossing her long golden hair. Things just weren't working out at all like she thought.

"If you promise to be good, we'll take you on some of the runs. The truck we ordered has an extra large sleeper just back of the cab. You can even fix the bed with satin sheets if you want."

She laughed weakly in resignation. "You sonuvabitch! You're gonna do whatever you want, aren't you?"

"You're damn right. That's the new me. And what I want right now is to fuck my sexy blonde wife!"

"That's what I want, too. I want to wring that prick of yours before that bitch Dolores gets another chance!"

"Ah-ah-ah," Hal said. "Careful how you talk about her now. She's our new business partner."

"Damn you, come here. I'll give you the business!"

Hal crouched between her spread legs and worked the tip of his aching cock up and down in the tight-lipped wet slit of Honey's cunt. She gave a joyous moan and tossed her head in the first small waves of ecstasy. Her squirming delight shook the last tears of pain and jealousy from her blue eyes. They spattered to the sides and gleamed in her golden hair.

Smiling and gazing up from the depths of two calm, deep blue pools, she said, "Fuck me, you bastard. Show me who's boss!"

She rocked her pussy mound to emphasize the urgency of her desire. Hal had one last thought to mention while be stirred the tip of his cock in her simmering cunt.

"If I'm happy doing something I like, you're going to get more of this than you ever did before!"

"Go to it," she moaned. "I can hardly wait! I'm going to make your cock so happy, its cum slit will twist into a grin!"

Hal bored down on her, bridging himself above her on knees and elbows so that all she felt was the beat and weight of his cock.

"I want you free to move so I can see how good that little blonde pussy of yours is."

She grinned slyly and began to swivel her softly flared hip, screwing her pink-lipped cunt up on to the shaft of his sinking cock.

"All you can do is feel it," she said. "You won't get to see it in action until Frank gets here."

"You little bitch!"

"Both ways," she reminded him. "Yeah!" He dropped on her, screwing the root of his cock in the widest spiral her tight little cunt could stand. "Aaaaahhhhh!"

"Aaahhhhh, is right. Hhhhmmmmm, you haven't fucked me so deep and hard in a long time."

"Get used to it, Honey!"

"Oooooohhhhhhhhh, I'll never get used to it! Uuunnnngh, I'll always want your big cock first. I'll always want your big fuck first. You know everything about my pussy! Aaaagggh! Hhhheeee, the way you grind down on my cunt! Christ, I'm almost ready to cum!"

Hal kept pumping his thick shaft in and out with a slow, steady rhythm so he could feel the best of her clinging cunt. Honey gripped and squeezed the gliding shaft, heating her cunt into a seething fury of wild motion.

"Go, you hot little bitch! Fuck me good! Climb up my prick!"

She did, squealing and gushing hot breath as she arched beneath him. Then she pitched backward, dragging her clamped tube the whole length of his cock until her ass settled again on the sleek black satin. She loved the cool, glossy feel of it and how it let her shapely ass slip around without friction.

"Ungh! Agghhh! Hhhooooooo!" she gasped, wringing his shaft with the excited twisting of her cunt.

With the cloud of secrecy and deception gone from between them, Honey felt more free and uninhibited than ever before. And she rejoiced in that by frantically thrusting her hot cunt up and down to meet each of Hal's thrusts.

"Grunnnngh!" he said each time their bodies pressed and fused in a passionate knot.

"Aaaahhhh, this is the best you've ever been! Shit, you're about to make me cccuuummmmm!"

Honey bent forward so she could reach his nuts and feel the surging pulses from outside as well as deep in her cunt. The first jet came thick and hot. The next burned longer, then they spit so fast she couldn't keep up.

Her cunt kept pumping, whipping jism until it foamed like a silvery frosting on the lips of her cunt. She teased and milked with her dancing fingers to get even more.

"Good!" Hal said with a long gasp when the last drop ran from the tip of his dick. "Hhhhmmmm, great!"

"The greatest so far," Honey said.

But both of them were smiling, certain that things would soon be better still.

After spending the late afternoon with Hal looking at big diesel trucks, Dolores went shopping for a sexy, new dress. The heavy, mannish tweed suit she had on suddenly felt like a disgrace to her freshly awakened feelings of womanly pride.

She picked out one that was bright gleaming red, made of a soft and clinging material to accent the long sweeping curves of her tall frame. Dolores saw nothing at all strange picking out a huge and powerful truck one place and a light, filmy dress at the next.