Jane Fox - Hot piece wives

Stella was standing at the kitchen stove, thinking about her husband's long, thick cock when she felt his hands circle around her and squeeze her tits. "That's what I had in mind for breakfast," Hank chuckled, massaging the mounds of Stella's throbbing titties. "I can always stop for food on the road, but have to store up enough pussy to last me for a week, this time."

Stella giggled like a young girl. Even though she and Hank had been married for ten years, he hadn't lost the trick of setting her knees shaking and her cunt throbbing. Stella had a quick fuse when it came to her husband. All he had to do was touch her and her pussy got wet and hot.

"Are you sure we have time?" Stella giggled, glancing at the clock. She knew that they did, but it would mean that Hank would have to eat his breakfast on the run.

"I'd rather have pussy than breakfast," the trucker said, picking Stella up in his strong arms and heading for the bedroom.

Stella felt her pussy cream as Hank dropped her on the unmade bed. It was still mussed from their fucking the night before. Stella glanced at the rumpled bed and resisted the impulse to straighten it. She'd have plenty of time to make beds after Hank was gone. Right now she had to get enough cock to last her for a week.

"Mmmmmmm, you sure are hot," Hank gasped, reaching through the front of Stella's robe and pinching her nipples. "You sure are something honey. After ten years you're just, as hot as you were the night I married you."

Stella threw her arms around Hank's neck and clamped her lips to his. Her tongue poked between his lips and she groaned in lust.

Hank grabbed Stella's robe. He rolled her out of it and laughed at her startled expression. "I think I'd better bring you back a new robe," he teased. "The buttons on that one don't seem to hold anymore. Every time I look at you, something yummy is poking out at me."

Stella laughed. Her tits were always popping out of the thin robe. She liked it that way though. When Hank caught a glimpse of her lush body it never failed to make his cock hard. Stella took pride in the fact that she could still excite Hank. Most wives of ten years couldn't do that. Stella heard lots of complaints about the truckers who came into their restaurant. At least she wasn't dumpy and straight the way they complained their wives were.

"You're still the hottest piece of tail around, honey," Hank said, stroking Stella's rounded thighs. "And you've got the hottest pussy I've ever felt."

For a moment Stella felt like making an angry reply. How did Hank know that her pussy was so hot if he wasn't fooling around on the mad? She suppressed her anger though. This wasn't the time to fight. She knew that Hank had girls on the road. That was natural for a trucker. He had even told her that he'd understand if she got horny when he was gone and had a casual fuck with someone on the side. Hank was very understanding about sex.

Stella blushed a little. She hadn't ever had to take Hank up on his offer. At least not yet. She had always been able to wait till he got home for her fucking. He'd never been gone as long as two weeks, though. It would be hard this time.

Stella pushed the thought of fucking another man firmly out of her mind. Hank was still here and she intended to stock up on his good fucking before he left. There was time to think about the other after he left. Right now her pussy was twitching and creaming as she anticipated Hank's big cock.

Hank nibbled down the side of Stella's neck. His mouth opened and his hot tongue flicked across her nipple.

"Ahhhhh," Stella sighed. She loved it when Hank sucked and licked her hard nipples. It made her pussy throb even harder and scalding cream flooded her tingling cunt.

"Ohhhh, yes," Stella moaned. "Bite my nipple, honey… bite both of them. Suck my whole tit into your mouth."

Hank's tongue flickered wildly. He ran his hot tongue around and around Stella's quivering nipples. Then be clamped his lips around her hard nipple tightly, chewing and sucking like a baby with a bottle.

"Oooooh, so good!" Stella moaned. "Harder, honey… really chew on it!"

Hank scraped his teeth against the rubbery nub of Stella's hot nipple. He could feel how hot and stiff the rosy nub was getting. He knew that the longer he sucked and chewed on Stella's rock-hard nipples, the more creamy and scalding her pussy would get. Sucking Stella's nipples really turned her on. It was one of the quickest ways to get her pussy hot.

Hank grinned as he worked on Stella's full, hot tits. He had a surprise for Stella this morning. He had picked up a little gift in Phoenix, his last time through. He wasn't going to give it to her until he left, though. He could hardly wait to see the expression on her face when she unwrapped the box.

Hank was thinking of Stella as he stopped in Phoenix on his last run. He knew that he'd be home the next night, so he wasn't going to bother fucking someone else. He wanted to save up his full load of cum for Stella. He had wandered into one of the little book stores on a side street looking for a gift for Stella. He didn't realize what kind of a store it was until he saw the display in the glass counter in the back. It was one of those sex stores and the showcase was packed with all sorts of dildoes. Hank picked out a nice big one for Stella. It was going to be his going away present for her when he left this morning.

Stella moaned as Hank's lips spread out around her tit. He opened his mouth wide and sucked at her quivering mound, drawing it into his mouth as far as he could. Stella felt the burning wetness of Hank's mouth and her pussy trembled lustily. She was so hot already, she didn't think that she could get any hotter.

"Oh, honey," Stella groaned. She reached down and touched his hard cockshaft, feeling it jerk in her fingers. Hank's cock was harder and bigger than it had been a moment before. Stella knew that sucking her titties was turning Hank on, too.

"Hold still, honey," Hank murmured, letting Stella's tit slip out of his mouth. His lips nibbled down her body, across the quivering skin of her tummy, right down to the crisp nest of her curly pussyhair on her cuntal mound.

Stella held her breath. She knew what Hank was going to do next. Her pussy creamed and jerked in anticipation. Hank was going to lick her cunt. Stella could feel his tongue brushing through the glossy hair of her beaver, diving down deeper and deeper toward her bloated hot pussylips.

"Ooooh, yes!" Stella moaned. She spread her legs open wide so that Hank could lower his head right between her legs. She loved it when Hank slipped his wet, hot tongue in her pussy. He knew just where to lick to make her pussy pulse and quiver.

Hank's tongue slipped right in between Stella's soft pussylips. He wiggled it up the satiny groove of her cunt, right up to the little straining button of her clit. Then he gave the erect button a little flick with the tip of his tongue.

"Aaaaagh!" Stella squealed. She could never hold back that loud cry of delight when Hank flicked his tongue over her love button. It felt like her pussy was getting an electric shock. It made her whole body tremble and her legs spread apart even wider.

Stella reached out to grab a pillow. She didn't want to make too much noise. There was no holding back the lusty squeals that came pouring out of her throat when Hank licked her pussy. She would have to use a pillow to stifle them somehow so the neighbors wouldn't bear.

"Mmmmmmph!" Stella shrieked. Hank's tongue batted her straining clit bump back and forth. Stella could feel the hot cream squeeze from her trembling pussywalls. She knew that she was soaking Hank's face with her hot juices. She couldn't help it, though. Her pussy always gushed out hoods of cream when Hank twirled her clit with his tongue.