Tom Allison: The wife_s hot itch

But there was more of his shooting cum than she could swallow. His load filled her mouth and burbled out of her lips, dripping obscenely down her chin onto her big tits.

"Oh fuck," Phil murmured. He wiped his knob off on her cheek and stared down at his still-pulsing dick. "That was the best blow job I ever had. I feel like I just shot buckets!"

Donna grabbed his prick and pulled it back into her mouth. She knew she couldn't get more cum out of his balls so soon, but she couldn't help herself. She felt as if she could have sucked his big dick for the rest of her life.

"No, honey," Phil pulled out his cock and gestured to the floor. "Take off that God damn dress and get on your back. Now I'm going to fuck you."

Worriedly Donna glanced at her husband. But he was still unconscious, and she knew that as long as she'd gone this far she could do whatever she wanted.

Panting with lust, she stood up and fumbled with her tattered dress. Seconds later she was naked. Phil gasped at the sight of her incredibly stacked body, moving his eyes quickly from her long legs to her hairy pussy triangle, up her slender waist to the huge globes of her ruby-nippled tits.

"Jesus, Donna, Roy wasn't exaggerating," he said breathlessly. "You got the best body I ever seen."

Donna was too horny to be pleased by the compliment. She lay on her back on the floor and immediately spread her thighs wide apart, revealing the hairy, dripping slit of her cunt.

"Fuck me," she whimpered. She fingerfucked herself in wanton expectation, humping her ass to fuck her hand. "Shove it in me. Give me that big cock of yours. Oh God, Phil, fuck my pussy hard!"

The beauty of Donna's naked body sent fresh stiffness into the cum-soaked shaft of Phil's cock. With his hard-on swaying and twitching straight before him, he knelt on the floor between Donna's thighs. Then he held his prick in his fist and leaned forward, pushing the knob of his cock between the lips of her juicing, burning cunt.

"Awwwwnnnhhh!" Donna cried. She started humping automatically, dying for the full penetration of his huge dick. "Fuck me, Phil! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee!"

The mushroom-shaped crown of his hard-on slipped into her pussy. Phil groaned with pleasure as the felt the strong muscles of her cunt sucking around the tip of his dick. His ass started bucking, forcing more and more of his rod up her fuck hole.

"Give it to me, all of your prick!" Donna lifted her legs high in the air and arched her back, so her cunt would be in the perfect position for a good, hard fucking. "Ram it in me! Make me come!"

Phil grunted and pushed down hard, hammering all of his dick up her pussy. Then he started fucking hard and fast, wincing as her cunt clasped more tightly around his cock with each driving stroke.

Soon they were fucking in rhythmic unison, sweating and writhing and pumping together like a pair of horny dogs. Roy dozed obliviously on the couch a few feet away. Donna's enormous tits jiggled spongily on her rib cage as they fucked.

"Suck them," she pleaded. She held one fat tit in her hand and raised the swollen nipple to Phil's mouth. "Suck on it, make it hard!"

Greedily Phil opened his mouth and engulfed her crimson nipple. He bit into the soft flesh of her, tit and rolled his tongue sloppily all over the fat, rubbery cap. Donna's nipple swelled stiffer and stiffer, and the pleasure in her tits seemed to merge with the pulsing heat deep inside her ravaged cunt.

"I'm coming, Phil," she cried. She locked her thighs around his heaving back and fucked him as hard as she could, relentlessly pounding her pussy onto the satisfying shaft of his dick. "Unggghhh! Oh God, do it harder, I'm getting so close!"

Phil's big balls slapped the crack of her ass with every convulsive thrust of his cock into her pussy. They swelled with their clotting load of jism, and his prick trembled and twitched as it bathed in the juices of her sucking cunt.

"Coming now!" Donna cried. The spasms burned through her gushing fuck hole, forcing the stretched sift of her pussy to clasp tightly to his driving cock. "Ungghhh! Oh shit, oh fuck, getting off, fucker, you dirty fucker, cooomiiinnnggg!"

The obscenities poured from Donna's lips as the spasms drenched her pussy again and again. Phil sank his throbbing, thrusting cock as far into her pussy as he could, until her hairy clit clung to the very base of his dick.

The second load of cream gushed out of his cockhead, pumping her pussy full of cum. Phil fucked her savagely as he came, letting all the jism drain from his nuts. Donna whimpered pleasurably. The salty cum oozed from her slit and stained the living-room rug.

But a worried glance over her shoulder proved that her husband was still asleep, that Donna had managed to cheat on Roy a second time without being caught. Phil kept on pumping his dick into her probably hoping to fuck her all over again. Donna sighed and let him do to her body whatever he pleased.

Two fucks in one week from two virtual strangers, and she just got hornier and hornier. How long could this go on?

"Get me some more booze, honey!" Roy bellowed. "God damn it, my throat's so parched I feel like I'm about to croak! Move your ass!"

Donna left the party, moving away from the shouting and laughter around the swimming pool to the Williams' house across the lawn. Her head was dizzy from all the drinks she'd had, and it was difficult to find her way to the kitchen of a strange house. But she managed to locate the bottles and glasses in the cabinet over the sink.

At least no one had made a pass at her tonight. Donna giggled as she made her husband's drink, thinking of how she'd dreaded the neighborhood pool party the Williams' held every year in the back yard. Now that she was trying so hard to be faithful to her husband, this was the last time to be parading around in a bikini in front of a lot of drunken men.

But the party was almost over, and so far no one had been any fresher, than usual. Donna thought of some of the glances that had been cast in her direction and sighed with a mixture of relief and pride. There was no question she looked stunning in her blue bikini. The top barely supported her big, jiggling tits, and as soon as she'd taken a dip in the pool the bikini bottom had clung enticingly to her pussy slit and the rounded curves of her ass.

Back at the pool someone had apparently finished a particularly good joke. The echo of their laughter reached Donna in the kitchen, mingled with the sound of crickets and the chirping of birds. Donna smiled happily. How could she have been so afraid of going to a simple party? It was nice to swim and socialize with her neighbors on balmy summer evenings like this.

It made her horny too. Donna finished preparing the drink for Roy and rubbed her pussy on the edge of the kitchen table. If only he'd been born as horny as she was. Maybe she could get him to give her a good fucking when they got home.

"Well hey there, baby," a drunken man exclaimed behind her, interrupting her thoughts. "What's a gorgeous young thing like you doing all alone in the kitchen?"

Donna turned, then smiled. It was Ted Williams, owner of the house and host of the party. Ted was a short, balding man in his middle-thirties, dressed in sandals and a pair of paint-stained cut-offs. He'd never made a pass at her, and Donna felt safe, even though they were both very drunk.

"Oh, hi Ted," she said cheerily, turning back to the counter to replace the bottles and ice tray. "I was just making a drink for Roy. You know how he is. I'll be back out in half a second."

"Awwww, baby," Ted pouted. "Why don't you make something for me?"

Ted approached Donna from behind, staring hungrily at the rounded cheeks of her ass through the skimpy bikini. Then he shocked her by grabbing her hips and grinding his cock onto her ass in a thrusting, fucking motion.