Ted Leonard - Wife made to suck

My God, she thought hotly, I'm a sex slave for a dirty-old-man and his pervert wife!

Kelly spent the next day window-shopping since she didn't have to go to work. She got home at the appropriate time, and that left Tom with the impression that she had spent the day at the office.

She had to admit – but only to herself – that this was a rather nice arrangement. No work and all pay.

On Friday night, right after Tom left for work, Sam showed up, not only with his cock, but with her paycheck.

"Thought I'd save you a trip to the office," he said, waving her paycheck under her cute little nose.

Kelly was genuinely touched. "Why, thank you, Mr. Hartman." Then she was really touched when she opened the envelope.

Sam grinned and stroked her ass. "Didn't I tell you? I gave you a raise. You've been doing a damned good job lately."

Kelly eased her ass away from his roving hand, and said, "I don't know if that's a compliment or an insult. You haven't been very nice to me."

She wondered if he knew about his wife. Far a brief moment she considered telling, but quickly changed her mind. If she told, he would know what Jean had done to her. That would be embarrassing.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" she asked, hoping to delay the inevitable.

"Of course not," Sam said, looking her over. She was wearing a light green shirt with a matching skirt. "You know I can't think of anything but your pussy when I'm with you," he said with a grin.

"Mr. Hartman! My God! Are you this horny with your wife?"

"Never," Sam laughed. "I save it all for you."

"Well, I wish you wouldn't."

Sam grinned lewdly, and said, "Show me how you masturbate."

Kelly blushed. He never failed to embarrass her. She averted his piercing eyes and settled on the sofa. She sat propped up by some sofa pillows.

"Come on," Sam chuckled. "Don't stop now."

Embarrassed but resigned, she left one foot on the floor and drew her other leg up onto the sofa. Her curvy young thighs splayed. She eased her skirt up onto her flat belly. She was wearing pretty green bikini panties.

"Matching bra?" Sam asked quizzically.

"Let me see it."

Kelly opened her shirt wide and exposed two small triangles of light green on her tits.

Sam's eyes danced. "A cute little bra for cute young tits," he said. "And I can see your pussy through that light material. Did you wear those for me?"

"No!" Kelly blurted. "I wore them for Tom!"

"They look brand new."

"They are. I just bought them this morning."

"Well, I'm glad to see you're putting your money to good use."

"I bought them to please Tom," Kelly repeated.

Sam grinned. "I'll try not to eat my way through your panties."

Kelly remembered what he had done to her pantyhose. "Oh, no, you don't!" she exclaimed, and peeled her panties off.

She lifted her ass up off the sofa and pulled the panties from around her waist. Then she lifted her pretty legs in the air and worked her panties off her feet.

She set her panties on the floor beside her and resumed her splayed-leg position. Sam ogled her furry young cunt and a big bump appeared in the front of his pants.

"Your pussy looks brand new, too," he said hornily. "Play with it."

Kelly smoothed her naughty fingers over her cunt, but said, "Please don't talk like that."

"Well, it's true," Sam said, taking off his jacket and loosening his tie. "It looks so fresh and pink each time I see it." He dropped his jacket to the floor.

Kelly heaved a sigh that made her little nipples poke bumps in the green triangles. "It embarrasses me when you talk dirty. Tom would never say things like that."

Sam chuckled and unzipped his pants. Kelly's eyes widened on his cock when he drew it out. It was always so huge.

Sam sat down on the sofa at her foot with his prick in hand, and he slowly milked it into its greatest length as he watched Kelly play with her pussy.

Her blue eyes got hazy on his massive cock as she slowly fingerfucked her cunt-hole. Sam watched her watch his prick.

"Come here," he said.

"Give me your hand," he said.

She did, and he drew it to his hot, throbbing cock. Kelly leaned forward at the waist and milked his prick for him.

"Have you been curious about it?" he asked. "No," she lied, not wanting to seem impressed.

"Is it bigger than Tom's?"

"Of course," Kelly said. "You're a lot older than he is." Her eyes smoothed over his prick, her little pink tongue came out of her mouth to lick at her ripe lips.

Sam chuckled knowingly, and said, "Suck me off."

"God, you're a beast," Kelly said. But she lowered her pretty head and slipped her sexy young mouth down on his rigid cock.

She didn't really mean to do a good job for him, but she couldn't help herself once his stiff prick turned her on. Her mouth never left his cock as she wriggled around into a kneeling position on the sofa. Then she bobbed her head up and down, faster and faster, amazed at how big his prick was in her mouth.

She breathed heavily through her nose as she blew him. Her fist pumped his cockshaft as her lips and tongue worked on his cock head. She gripped his cock in her left hand and let her right fingers dance around his hairy, hot nuts. They were big, too.

A moan escaped her throat when Sam fucked his prick up into her sucking young mouth and made his prick-head bang her throat. Her fist tightened around his hot cock and she got carried away. All of a sudden, she jerked up and down on his cock as if it were Tom's and she sucked him off beautifully, hotly, hornily.

Sam's head dropped back and he groaned from his tight guts as Kelly's saucy young mouth sucked the life out of his prick. His nuts tightened up something fierce and he grunted like an animal.

His cock swelled up like a frog and Kelly moaned again. She jerked faster and her mouth sucked harder and he shot a fiery load of jism into her mouth. She gulped and gulped fast and drank all his cum, wad after wad. His big, gushing cock made her feel warm all over.

When his prick stopped spitting and Kelly got her breath back, he rasped, "That was great. Now stand up here, and let me give you your reward."

He had Kelly stand up on the sofa cushion, one foot to each side of his hips, legs spread in a big upside-down V. He slipped his big hands between her curvy thighs and caressed her firm, round ass-cheeks. He urged her pussy forward and licked it with his tongue. Kelly shuddered. "That's not a reward," she panted as he licked between her cunt-lips. "It's sexual slavery."

Sam chuckled into her pussy-muff and tongued her juicy young fuck-hole. Kelly went to pieces. He licked at her quivery little clit, then caught it between his teeth, and that drove Kelly crazy.

"Ohhhh!" she moaned.

Her eyes closed and her head fell back on her shoulders. Her hands came up to caress and squeeze her jutting, horny tits as Sam's tongue ravished her cunt. She whimpered and sighed and moaned continually, and finally she thrust her pussy at his sucking mouth.

Her legs strained and her knees quivered and her cunt twisted hotly on Sam's licking, drilling tongue. Her cunt-lips opened and his tongue shafted up into her fuck-hole, and Kelly screwed her pussy round and round.

Sam squeezed her firm, round ass-cheeks and buried his thick tongue in her tight pussy-hole, then wiggled it around in there until Kelly was shivering with climax.

"I'm cumming!" she wailed with abandon, and her whole body quivered and shook violently. Her pussy churned on Sam's fucking tongue and she came like crazy. It knocked the breath right out of her.

Right in the middle of her dynamic orgasm, Sam pried her tight ass-cheeks apart and tickled her asshole with a fingertip.

"Oh!" Kelly gasped. "Don't do that!"