John Adams: Wild young wife

Jason groaned at the exquisite pleasure of her hot sucking. He reached up to pull at her plump ass-cheeks. Her drooling twat was closer to his lips. He nibbled, kissed, and sucked at the hot, tangy slit. Her resulting moans of pleasure gently vibrated his enveloped prick.

Lynn thought of all the times she had wanted Brad to eat her like this. She had been right about Jason; he was an expert in all the forms of sex. Her greedy mouth began to furiously pump his wonderful cock. She let his big dick-head pop into her throat. At the same time she felt his lips close over her burning clit.

It didn't take much time for Lynn to feel another delicious explosion building. Her clit thrilled to the man's relentless sucking. Her nipples burned. Her clit gushed hot, thick twat-juice. The hot juice matted Jason's beard. The sweet, burning sensations filled her cunt, and then, for a long moment she was numb.

Suddenly, the blast ripped through her pussy. "Unh! GGGGGHHH!" Lynn moaned, the groans forcing their way out around his huge cock. "Wuuuuuhhh! Ahhhh!"

She heard Jason's muffled groans as he cried out his eruption. His first sound was quickly followed by a hot spurt of jizz, shooting into her gulping throat. She face fucked his spewing prick like a maniac, her cunt and clit boiling and burning.

"Mmmmm!" the quivering wife moaned. She sucked the big cock dry. Her hungry mouth wouldn't relinquish the hard pole of hot flesh. Jason finally had to shove her off him. He gasped for breath after almost being smothered by her wet cunt.

"You're wild, woman!" he said as his head rested on her trembling thigh.

Lynn sat up and grinned down at him triumphantly, proud of her ability to exhaust the man. "How about another round, lover?"

Jason laughed and gently pushed her away. He stood and reached down to pull her up. "Let's take a shower together. I'd better get you home before your husband wonders what has happned to his lovrely wife."

Lynn giggled and playfully slapped him on the ass as she followed him into the bathroom. She knew that it was going to be a very long shower.

"Mmmmm!" Brad Walker groaned as his wife's wet lips closed over his swollen cock-head. He watched her while she knelt between his hairy legs and hungrily sucked his big shaft.

Lynn shifted forward on the bed, her knees sinking into the soft mattress. The morning stiffness began to ease out of her thighs as she rocked back and forth. She braced her hands on her husband's knees and drove her mouth down for a few more inches of his stiff prick.

"What a way to wake up!" the writhing husband grunted. He cupped her hanging tits in his hands and forgot for a moment that he would be late for work.

Lynn giggled to herself and enjoyed her husband's reaction to her sucking. She had awakened horny, determined to start the morning off with a good fuck. The night before, with Jason, had only made her want more cock.

"Baby!" Brad moaned when her throat took in the head of his thrusting dick. "Suck it, honey!"

He squeezed her jugs painfully and hunched his ass up from the bed. His thick cock crammed her mouth and throat until she couldn't breathe, but she didn't care.

This was just what Lynn wanted from her husband. She wanted him to take her, and use her. Her mouth hungered to be fucked by his hard cock. She couldn't remember all the nights she had waited for him to stuff her cunt. She silently cursed him for making her look elsewhere for prick.

Brad watched her pretty face as it lifted and pushed down on his cock. Her tangled hair fell around his hips. Her small mouth was stretched tremendously by the thickness of his huge rod. His nuts burned with a huge load of cum. It wouldn't be long before his lovely wife would be gulping the hot stuff down her throat.

Lynn's hot cunt was already dripping twat-juice. She sucked faster, wanting him to come so she could sit on his cock and feed her hungry pussy. The throbbing prick signaled that it would soon erupt.

"Darling!" Brad gasped when the first strong ripple raced through his balls. "Suck it, babe! Suck harder! I'm… I'm… coming."

Lynn was ecstatic! She took his blasting jizz, her constricting throat taking every shot until he emptied his swollew balls. She gladly gave him pleasure, knowing that she was going to get her own release when he finished.

Lynn was hot and ready to fuck when her husband pushed her mouth away from his cock. She was ready to scramble over him and sit on his prick. She wanted to fuck while his dick was still hard; it wouldn't take long for her to come.

"No more, darling," Brad said as he pushed her away and started to get up. "I'm late for work. We'll have to finish this when I get home."

Lynn couldn't believe that he would be so uncaring.

"You bastard!" she hissed as she sprawled on the bed and watched him get up. "You're not going to leave me like this?"

Brad didn't seem to take her seriously. "Honey! I'll be home in a few more hours. Surely you can wait that long to be fucked."

Lynn was so enraged that she couldn't speak. She glared at her husband's naked back as he walked into the bathroom. Her hot body was shaking with a combination of need and fury. During the time that Brad was in the shower she remained in the bed, thinking of how she could make herself come after he left.

After Brad came out of the shower Lynn refused to open her eyes. She pretended to be asleep, not wanting to talk to him. During the few minutes it took him to dress she waited, wanting him to hurry and leave her alone.

"Honey?" Brad whispered when he was ready to leave. "I've got to get to the offices."

Lynn didn't open her eyes. She heard him leave the room. Only when the front door opened and closed did she stir.

Surprisingly, Lynn was smiling when she finally got up from the bed. Her mind was full of exciting plans. She knew that the first thing to do was to call the office and report sick. After doing this she went into the bathroom to freshen up, her naked body tingling as she thought of the entire day she would have to herself.

It wasn't long before the young wife was dressed and out of her apartment. As she walked through the lobby to the street she checked herself in the big wall-mirrors. She liked what she saw. The tight brown sweater and short beige skirt seemed to be the perfect clothing for the mood she was m.

She didn't see Bill, the doorman, as she left the building. She was a little disappointed; it would have been nice to see his reaction.

Turning at the corner, Lynn headed for Fifty-ninth Street. She knew where she was going. The adult theater showed continuous porn films, and Lynn had always wanted to go there by herself. One of the girls in the offlce had been recently. She had described in vivid detail one of the loops which showed three men fucking one woman.

Lynn didn't take long to reach the theater. She paid her money and walked into the small lobby.

As she climbed the stairs to the balcony her eyes slowly became accustomed to the dim light.

When she reached the balcony her eyes immediately went to the big screen. The first thing she saw was a close-up of a huge cock, buried in a widely-stretched pink cunt. She forced her eyes from the screen and searched for a seat.

The theater wasn't very crowded this early in the morning. The few patrons were all men, well-dressed and all obviously businessmen taking time off from work. Lynn spotted an empty row of seats in the center of the balcony and slowly made her way down the aisle.

She was aware of the eyes on her as she walked to her seat. Not many women came here alone, and it thrilled her to be the center of so much attention.

Sitting down in the padded seat Lynn felt very hot. The screen was filled with wild fucking-action. She leaned back and stared at the humping couple. Her thighs automatically pressed together as she felt the heat growing in her wet cunt. Cunt-juice was already oozing out of her hungry gash. Wearing no panties had been a good idea.