Ray Mills - Hot and nasty wife

Again she took his arm and led him into the bedroom. She sat him down on the edge of the bed and put her own drink on the nightstand. Then she put both hands behind her back and unzipped her knit dress. In a second she had slithered out of it.

Tom couldn’t believe what was happening. The sight of Shari’s gorgeous nearly naked body filled his cock with throbbing blood. But he was just as stunned by this as he had been by the news about Amy.

“What… are you doing?” he stammered.

“What does it look like?” Shari winked.

She came over to him and turned her supple back to him, presenting her bra clasp. Tom took a gulp of his Scotch. It was all happening too fast for him.

“Could you unfasten it for me?” Shari whispered.

Christ, I shouldn’t be doing this, Tom thought. What if Amy comes home? But then he remembered what he had been told about his wife. On the other hand, what if that was all a lie that Shari had invented to get him into this trap?

His shaking fingers were only inches from her bra clasp. He couldn’t resist He unfastened it. She turned again to face him as the straps slid down her arms.

“Oh thanks,” she said warmly, watching his eyes.

The sight of her firm upswept breasts knocked Tom for a loop. They were bigger than Amy’s, full round circles of flesh with high wide coral nipples. Shari took a step toward hint. Her firm breasts jiggled and nearly brushed his nose.

“Do you think they’ll pass?” she whispered.

He nodded.

“Are they as nice as your wife’s?”

He nodded again.

“You can do anything you want to them,” she breathed, swaying her body so that each warm breast briefly touched his face.

Tom looked up at her. “We shouldn’t be” doing this,” he said.

“Why not? They are,” Shari murmured.

She took one of her full breasts in both hands and rubbed the soft puffy nipple against Tom’s lips. Tom felt the blood hammer behind his ears. He opened his lips and the thick bud slipped into his mouth.

“Ooooooo,” Shari sighed. “Oh yes!”

Tom tongued and sucked her nipple greedily. Shari held his head in her hands and panted softly. Tom brought his hands up to her breasts and squeezed them as he sucked.

He pulled her down on the bed on her back so that he could explore her body more thoroughly. Shari’s hands fumbled with his belt buckle and unzipped his fly. She pulled his pants and shorts down and when her cool slim fingers encircled his prick, Tom thought he would pop.

“Unghhh!” he groaned with pleasure.

“Oh, baby, it’s a nice one,” Shari whispered. “Don’t come yet. Save it for me.

I want you to squirt all that delicious cum of yours into me.”

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” Tom panted.

He bunched the flesh of her large breasts up in his hands and assaulted the swollen cones of her stiff wet nipples with his mouth. Shari moaned and twisted.

“Oh, I know! I know!” she sighed. “God, that feels good! Suck hard, baby!”

All thoughts of Amy were out of his mind now. All he wanted to do was fuck this wriggling beautiful woman. He kept devouring her excited nipples while she frantically undressed him. When he was finally naked, she skimmed off her own panties.

Their writhing bodies seemed to melt together. For the first time, she drew his face up to hers and found his lips with her thirsty mouth. Her tongue coiled around his.

“Put your cock between my titties,” she whispered, biting his lip.

“What?”

For Tom fucking had always been simple and straight-forward. He wasn’t used to any kinky variations. But he let her move him to where she wanted him to be.

“Here, this way,” she said.

His knees were in her armpits, his twitching cock poised above her breasts. The twin mounds were so firm that they stood up even though she was flat on her back. She held them with her hands, indicating the valley between them with her chin.

“Put it in there,” she said.

Tom obeyed. He lowered his groin, nestling the hard shaft of his cock into the warm valley between her breasts. She pushed them closed, trapping his prick.

For Tom the sensation was exquisitely pleasurable.

“Now fuck me that way, fuck my tits,” Shari panted, obviously very aroused as she looked down at his cock between her breasts.

Tom began to slide his cock back and forth. Shari rolled and pinched her stiff nipples and began to mewl and whimper deep in her throat. It was so exciting that Tom feared he might come right there, like that. And he wanted it to go on.

He feared it even more when she began to swipe at the protruding swollen head of his prick with her tongue. She leaned her head up, puckered her sensual lips, and at the next stroke took the head of his cock into her warm mouth.

Tom had to bite his tongue to keep from coming. She let his prick go, but the next time he stroked up she caught it with her wet lips again.

“God, Shari,” he gasped. “I’m gonna come if you do that to me one more time.”

“God, I am too!” she panted. “Don’t come. Don’t come yet. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now, sugar, fuck me now.”

Tom had never fucked such an incredibly wild woman. She writhed and mewled and whimpered insanely as he slid down her body. Her fingernails clawed his back as he lodged the thick ballooning head of his cock in the wet groove of her cunt.

“Ooooohhhnnnnnnn!” she moaned, tearing his flesh with her nails as he slid his prick deep into her.

To his surprise, she lifted her legs and dangled them over his shoulders, scissoring his neck between her knees. He had never fucked anyone that way. He didn’t realized how deeply he was now penetrating her until he heard her yowl with pleasure each time he speared her.

“AaaWwoonnngggg! Unh! Unit! Unit!” she panted and grunted.

Tom was so excited by her clawing and moaning that he fucked her wildly with short quick rabbit jabs. He bent her body almost double under him and ploughed her wet cunt viciously.

“Oh god, sugar, not so fast!” she whimpered. “You’ll leave me behind. I can’t come that way. Do it slow. Oh yes! That’s it, slow! Ohhhnnnnn! Ohhnnn yesssss!”

He felt her nails bite into his back again as he slowed his rhythmic thrusting.

No fuck in his life, not even getting Amy’s cherry, had ever excited him this much. He had to think of other things in order not to come ahead of her.

“Do you like fucking me?” Shari panted, her body twisting and buckling under him.

“God, yes,” he panted back.

“Do you like fucking me better than your wife?” she gasped.

Tom nodded. He didn’t know if be actually did or not, but at the moment he didn’t care.

“Say it,” Shari breathed.

“I love fucking you,” he panted.

“Kiss me,” she begged. “Oh, kiss me!”

Their tongues snaked together. To kiss her Torn had to let her legs drop.

Otherwise she would have snapped in two. But Shari quickly scissored his hips with them, grinding her wet clinging pussy up into his plunging cock.

“If they can do it… we can do it! Right?” she gasped, her eyes rolling, her breath raspy.

“Right,” Tom whispered, digging his fingers into her ass now, beginning to fuck her hard.

“Oh, dear God, I love to fuck!” she cried out. “Fuck me hard, harder sugar, I’m going to come!”

He ripped his stiff tool into her squishy quim so hard that if lifted her quivering ass up off the bed. She clung to him like glue, searching for his mouth with her lips, clamping his hips with her strong thighs.

The closer she got to her climax, the wilder she became. She cawed an whinnied deliriously, raking his back with her nails, squealing and thrashing. “Oh god … aahnnnnn! Ooohhnnnnn! Yes yes! Fuck me… fuck me, oh god fuck me!”