Jane Fox - Turned on cheerleaders

Rita pushed the remote control on the television so that the screen went blank. "I wasn't really watching anyway," she said. "I guess I'm ready for bed if you an."

Duke smiled. "Want to play around?" he asked, not quite meeting her eyes.

"Sure," she answered grinning. "Anything you want, hon. Let's go in the bedroom and get comfortable."

Duke followed her to the bedroom. He watched her firm asscheeks jiggle up and down and he felt his cock start to stiffen. Rita had a marvelous ass for a woman her age. It was just as round and firm as it had been when he'd married her, eighteen years ago. She didn't look any older either. Her titties were still high and firm slid her waist was as narrow as any of the girls on the cheerleading squad. He supposed that was because she kept herself in shape by doing all those exercises with the girls. He was glad she taught girls P.E. None of the other teachers could boast of a figure like Rita's. It was as perfect as it had always been.

Rita crossed to the bed and turned off the light. Duke never liked to fuck with the light on. She wished he would, just once. She'd tried leaving it on a couple of times but he always insisted that she turn it off. He only like to fuck in the dark. She didn't know why, but there was no use arguing with him. He was too old to change. She knew that only too well.

For a second Rita wondered what it would be like to fuck with someone new. She had never slept with anyone but Duke. She wondered if someone else might be a little more daring, might try some new kinky things that might be fun. She didn't dare find out though. She was happy with Duke. No sense jeopardizing all that for a quick roll in the hay with someone else. It just wasn't worth it. Duke always managed to make her feel good. That was what counted.

Rita slipped out of her clothes. She grabbed a nightgown from the drawer and put it on. That was another thing Duke had taught her. She had slept nude all the time she had been growing up. Then when she and Duke were married he had asked her to sleep in a nightgown. He said ladies didn't sleep in the raw. Even though Rita knew better she went out and bought a supply of nightgowns. It was just a small thing to please her husband. She knew he was wrong though. She bet that Liz Jordan didn't wear any nightgown to bed. Steve was the kind of man who probably didn't let her wear anything. He looked like the kind of guy who would fuck her in the middle of the living room floor if the spirit moved him.

Rita chuckled right out loud. She couldn't help it. Steve Jordan always made her feel like a blushing schoolgirl. She noticed that the other teachers reacted that way too. Even old Miss Simpson the librarian giggled when Steve teased her.

"What's so funny?" Duke asked. He pulled back the covers and crawled in bed.

"Oh, nothing," Rita answered. "I was just thinking about my new girl, Joanie Adams. She was so nervous tonight she almost swallowed her chewing gum when she made that high jump."

Duke laughed. "She sure is cute," he said. "She's almost as cute as you were when you were cheering for our college team."

Rita laughed. "You're sweet," she said, snuggling up to him. "You're the sweetest husband in the whole world."

Duke pressed against her tightly. His hard cock poked out right between her legs and she giggled sexily.

"What's that?" she asked. "Something's poking me, Duke. What is it?"

Duke laughed. "You mean you don't know?" he chuckled. "It's a surprise that I've been working on all night for you. Just reach down and see what it is."

Rita laughed. They always played this game but it was kind of fun. Duke wanted her to be silly and innocent. He always got horny when she pretended to be surprised about the size of his cock. She gasped a little now, grasping his hard cock in her hand.

"Oooooh, it's a big surprise," she giggled. "What am I going to do with something that big?"

"I think I know somewhere you can put it," Duke said. "Just roll over on your back like a good girl and I'll show you."

"Mmmmm," Rita sighed. She rolled over on her back obediently. She almost forgot and spread her legs open but she remembered just in time. Duke liked to tell her to do that. She wasn't supposed to do it on her own. Nice girls didn't flop over on their backs and spread their legs right away, even if they'd been fucked a million times before.

"Mmmmmm, look at those titties," Duke groaned. "Your titties are so big and hard tonight. Can I touch them, lion? Can I play with your big tits?"

Rita paused for a second. She wasn't supposed to be too eager. Duke liked her to hold back a little. It made him even more excited if she was a little hesitant.

"Yes," she finally whispered shyly. "You can play with them for a little while, I guess."

Duke reached out. He grabbed both of her titties in his hands and squeezed gently. Then he pinched her hippies between his fingers and rolled them back and forth.

"Mmmmm," Rita groaned. "That feels good, honey. I just love it when you do that."

She felt a scalding rush of cream soak her pussy. Next he was going to ask her to touch his cock. She knew exactly how he was going to do it. She had to wait for him to ask, though. He didn't like it if she just grabbed it without waiting for him to ask. That wasn't nice.

"Why don't you play with your surprise a little, hon?" he suggested. "You can touch it if you want to."

Rita reached out immediately. Her fingers closed around his cock with a practiced motion. It was really hard tonight. It was hard and hot and it felt good to squeeze it in her fist.

"That's nice, hon," Duke sighed. "Now jiggle it up and down a little. Make your fist shake up and down on your surprise."

Rita felt a flash of irritation rush through her. She wished he'd call it a cock, just once. He never had, though. Duke didn't use words like that. His cock was always a surprise and he'd never said the word pussy. Duke just didn't say words like that. He wouldn't let her say them either. He'd told her that only whores used words like that.

Rita sighed. She supposed she shouldn't feel disappointed. Duke had always been like this and it was too late to change him. She should have tried long ago. Now she'd never have the chance.

Her fingers tightened on his nice stiff cock! At least Duke always had a good stiff cock for her pussy. She could always think the words even though she couldn't say them. That was good enough. She could keep right on being as wild as she wanted in her head. Duke couldn't yell at her for that. He didn't need to know the wild, sexy things she was thinking.

Duke's cock jerked in her hand. She wished she could just roll over and jump right on top. He wouldn't like it, that was for sure. Duke didn't like her to do anything on her own when it came to sex. She was supposed to wait for him to start everything. Then she was supposed to respond like a good, little wife.

Rita felt her pussy twitch and cream. She was horny in spite of her traitorous thoughts. She knew how good his big cock would feel in her pussy. She could hardly wait for him to put it in. She shook her fist up and down on his long cock, jerking it lustily. She felt it stiffen even more and then Duke rolled her over on her back.

"Spread your legs, lion," he moaned. "Make room for my big surprise. Spread them out wide now. I'm gonna put it right in."

Rita's legs flew apart widely. She was ready for his big took. She was more than ready. She was burning for it. Her pussy was so hot and wet she could hardly stand it.

"Mmmmm," she moaned, tossing her hips back and forth.

Duke looked down at her. He held her legs still. "Shhhh, hon," he cautioned. "You've got to be nice and quiet or I won't give you my surprise. Do you promise to lie still like a good girl?"

"Yes," Rita hissed. She didn't care what she had to promise. She wanted Duke's big cock in her pussy.