Robert Jenkins - Loose wife

"Oooohhh, eat me! Eat me! Eat me!" she whined. "And then fuck the hell out of me with your cock!"

Jill watched, fascinated, as the man bent forward. Jill had never seen a woman get her cunt eaten before. She found it incredible that anyone could put their mouth against such a wet, hairy mess at this woman's cunt. She supposed her own looked pretty much the same.

Messy as cunt-eating looked, Jill knew how good it felt. Her own cunt twitched hungrily as she watched the unknown woman writhe in pleasure in the chair. She was playing with her own tits as the man lapped her snatch. His head seemed like an odd lump growing right out of her crotch. She circled her legs around his back, pulling his slavering mouth tightened against her crotch.

"When's somebody going to fuck me?" Jill wondered.

"Haw about three seconds from now, right here on this rug?" a masculine voice murmured in her ear.

Horrified, Jill realized she must have spoken out loud. She found herself staring up into a pair of warm, friendly eyes. Eyes sparkling with good humor.

"I don't think we'll be able to manage a formal introduction," the man said, "so I'll introduce myself. The name's Ted. What's yours?"

"J-J-Jill," she stammered back. What a nice looking man! Tall and slender, with a head of thick graying hair.

"Pardon me for eavesdropping," he said in his good-humored way. "But I heard you make a request. May I offer my humble services?"

"Well, I… Yes, of course!" Jill blurted. How simple it all was. No beating around the bush. She'd expressed a need to get fucked. He'd offered, she'd found him attractive, and they were going to do it! They were going to fuck!

Apparently right now. Ted put his arms around Jill and began kissing her. She felt as if she were melting particularly when he began caressing her tits. She had purposely not worn a bra, a useless impediment at an orgy. His fingers slipped over her tits and began fondling her nipples. Jill shivered with pleasure, feeling her nipples hardening.

Jill was wearing trousers. Ted shoved his knee in between her legs, began rubbing his thigh against her crotch. Jill began to pant. Knowing there were other people around, perhaps watching, she tried to not react too strongly. But almost automatically her hips moved forward, shoving her pussy harder against Ted's massaging thigh.

But when he slipped his hand down the front of her pants and began searching out her pussy-slit, Jill backed away. She looked nervously around at all the other people. Some were openly fucking in front of all the rest. Jill didn't think she could do that.

"Please," she begged Ted, who seemed a little confused by her sudden withdrawal, "couldn't we go in one of the back rooms… where it's a little more private?"

He smiled understandingly. "Sure. Come on." And he led her by the hand, down a long ball.

They peered in the doorway of one bedroom. The bed was a mass of naked, writhing flesh. The same with the next room. But in the third, to their relief, there was a huge king-sized bed, miraculously empty.

"Let's grab it." Jill said, giggling. She felt like an empty-headed virgin as Ted led her over to the bed. "Let's get those clothes off," her murmured, deftly unbuttoning her blouse.

"There's not many of them," she said. "I'm not even wearing any panties."

"I noticed. My mother always told me only bad girls don't wear panties."

"She had it right. I'm feeling very, very wicked right now."

And very good. Jill shivered delightedly as Ted stroked her naked tits after pulling off the last of her clothes.

"You get undressed, too," she said throatily, starting to unbuckle his belt. He helped, and in a moment was as naked as she was.

A good-looking man. Different from both Hal and Pat. Not as muscular as Hal, but strongly built, heavier than Pat. A lean, strong man. The naked cock dangling between his sinewy thighs looked lean and strong, too. Impulsively, Jill reached out and began to stroke it. She thrilled as she felt it respond, growing a little in her hand.

"You don't waste time, do you?" Ted said, a little shakily.

His hands were back on her tits. The two big mounds shuddered erotically. Jill's cunt began to steam, aching for attention. But for the moment, Ted was fascinated by her tits. They were two of the finest and most shapely jugs he'd ever seen. He felt himself very lucky to be scoring with a girl as lovely as Jill.

"Let's lie down, for God's sake," Ted moaned.

His cock was stiffening as Jill slowly stroked it. She had to let go as they lay down side by side. She could feel his fast-growing rod pushing into her hip as Ted's hands returned to her tits.

The horny young woman threw her anus around Ted's neck, pressing him to her, mashing her lips frantically against his. She was growing so hot she could barely control herself.

Ted kissed her back passionately. He could feel her gorgeous tits pressing against his chest. As he turned more towards Jill, one of his hands slid down her belly, brushing past her pussy hair. He was suddenly reminded of the brunette's cunt, and eagerly shoved his hand in between Jill's thighs.

His cock lurched as he felt the panting housewife cooperate by opening her legs wider. Her cunt was bared to his groping fingers. One slipped over her pussy-mound, searching out her slit, finding it, dipping into the hot, wet channel.

"Oooohhh," Jill moaned, her body writhing with pleasure.

Hot waves of passion bubbled through her twat. Her hips twitched and quivered. She didn't know which she wanted Ted to pay attention to first – her clit or her cunt.

He decided for her, slipping his finger up into her pussy-hole. She was a little tight yet. His finger hurt her a little, but he was gentle, making sure to coat the whole shaft of his finger with her gushing pussy juice. It slid slowly up inside her cunt, stretching the tight opening, feeling good as it reached deep inside.

Jill's hips began to fuck back, circling up against Ted's plunging finger. She tried to touch his cock, but it was too far out of reach. Ted saw what she was trying to do. He scooted higher on the bed. Jill's soft fingers closed around the head of his prick. Now it was Ted's turn to moan.

"Uuuuuhhhhnnnn," he groaned as Jill began gently stroking the end of his cock.

Sensing her fingers were catching against the tender knob, she licked them, then returned them to Ted's cock. Now they slid slickly, smoothly over his cock-head. Half-paralyzing bursts of feeling shot through Ted's cock.

"Oh, Jesus, you're turning me on!" he panted. He remembered Jill's clit. Pulling his finger out of her cunt, slippery with her inner juices, he slid it with tantalizing slowness up her hot little cuntal valley.

"Mmmmnnn," Jill sighed, anticipating the moment when his finger would reach her clit.

Her muscles strained, arching her cunt down towards Ted's hand. His fingertip slipped under her inner labes, driving her half-mad with pleasure.

Then it rose up the little fleshy hill leading towards her clit.

Jill waited, aching with need. But Ted's finger circled slightly to one side, missing her clit completely.

"Please!" the frantic girl pleaded, writhing her hips.

But Ted only smiled. He continued to tease Jill, circling his finger around and around her clit, never quite touching it directly. Then, when Jill was at the peak of her frantic need, he suddenly stabbed his finger down against the sensitive little button. Not hard, but hard enough to drive Jill wild.

"AaaaaHHHH!" she moaned, the loudest she'd ever moaned without actually cumming.

Ted began to rub his finger back and forth across her clit, pummeling the throbbing organ from one side to the other. Still not hard, but insistently.

Jill felt as if her whole lower body were on fire, with the hottest spot being her clit. She knew now how lucky she'd gotten, finding such a marvelous lover as Ted, lint shot. What a find at an orgy!