J. Watson - Wives In Torment
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One finger slipped between her legs from behind. She could feel him working it back and forth against her crack. Her pubic hair was already soaked with her juice. She wanted his cock. God, how she wanted his cock.
"Fuck me," she said. "I need your big cock inside me. Please fuck me."
She was hardly aware of what she was doing. She wasn't thinking about her husband, or about Dan, or about doing this for money. All she was thinking about was that big hard cock and how much she needed it.
"Fuck," she said more urgently. "I want you to fuck me. Now! Please!"
"I like them to beg for it, baby," he said. "I like it when you beg."
"Then I'm begging," she said. "I'm begging you. Please fuck me!"
Her fingers laced around his cock again and she knew he was ready. He was throbbing with impatience. She ran her hand up and down his rod quickly.
"Come on," she said.
He slid her shorts the rest of the way down her legs. Now only her flimsy panties stopped him and he didn't bother to pull them down. He grasped them in one strong hand and simply ripped the fabric into two shreds.
"Oh God," she said. His strength left her weak and trembling and she parted her legs wide. "Please!"
He didn't take off his trousers. He simply pulled her over on top of him and positioned her so that she was just above his cock.
"You fuck me," he said.
"Oh yes," she agreed breathlessly. "I will."
She slid down easily onto his stiff rod. She opened her eyes wide as she felt that monstrous cock going into her cunt. He filled her up.
She ground herself down on him as far as she could go.
"Oh fuck," she panted. "Oh fuck, that feels nice. Oh fuck, I love it!"
"Start moving, baby," he said.
He loved it when they got on top of him. When he was able to make the whores work. This was one hot little bitch with a tight cunt. She started sliding up and down his body, always keeping his thick cock in her snug cunt.
"Fast," he groaned. "Go faster."
She knew he wouldn't be able to last long but she also knew that he would be able to go more than once. She was willing to give him the first time. She started moving faster and she could feel his thick cock growing inside her.
"Jesus!" he yelled. "Jesus, you're tight! I'm going to blow it! Oh Jesus, I can feel it coming! Oh Jesus, I'm fucking comingggggg!"
She knew it was really good for him. She felt him shoot three times into her snug cunt. She only quit moving when his hips quit writhing.
"Jesus," he said softly.
He was no longer directing her actions but she knew how to get him started again. She came off his limp cock and quickly turned around.
She was lying half on him as her lips found his prick.
Gently she licked away the last of his juices. She started running her tongue up and down his staff and taking each of his balls into the warmth of her mouth. She didn't think he was the kind of man who could stand that for long. She was right!
She felt his cock growing stiff once again.
"Fuck," he said savagely. "You're the hottest bitch I've ever known.
Jesus Christ!"'
She opened her mouth wide and took all of his thick cock into her throat. That was the final straw. He grew completely hard.
He grabbed her head with both his hands and started directing her actions once again. This time he moved her head up and down on his rigid pole. She didn't mind. For some reason she found the taste of his cock delightful. She loved it. She would have made him climax that way if not for the burning itch between her thighs.
She released his cock and looked at him pleadingly.
"I need to be fucked," she said.
"You're goddamn right you do," he said.
She knew she was really going to get roughly fucked. He grabbed her and pushed her down on her back. He spread her thighs apart as wide as possible and placed his throbbing cock at her cunt entrance.
"Give it to me," she moaned. "I don't want you to be gentle. Fuck me like the animal you are!"
He seemed pleased that she had called him an animal. A leer came to his face. He gave a savage thrust that carried his cock all the way into her. Immediately he pulled it out completely and repeated the same savage thrust.
He saw the look of pure lust that crossed over her face. Her lips were curled back showing her teeth. Her stupendous titties heaved with lust. Her large nipples were like two reddish-brown points.
"God," he said.
He started working his cock in and out in rapid thrusts.
"Yes," she said. "That's it. That's how I want to be fucked. Give it to me. Give it to me hard!"
He thought that he had never seen a hotter bitch. She couldn't be a regular whore. She loved a dick too much. Her well-shaped ass was thrusting up to meet his every stroke.
She bit her lip until he could see a little line of red. Her fingernails raked his back but he didn't care. He liked to see his women get animal-crazy.
"I can't stop it!" she screamed. "I'm going to come! Fuck meeee! Fuck meeee!"
Her hot juices covered his cock as she came, but he wasn't ready to shoot his jism into her. He waited until she quit trembling and he withdrew his cock.
She looked at him curiously.
"In your mouth, baby," he said. "I want to blow it in your mouth. I want you to swallow my cum.
She nodded. He lay down once more and she went after his cock with her hungry lips. She opened her lips on his cock-head and tasted his lubricating fluid as well as her own juices.
She began to move her head rapidly up and down his staff. Again she loved the taste of his rod. She went down until she felt his cock-head against the back of her throat.
"That's it, baby," he said. "Suck my pecker. Move your mouth up and down. I love it, baby."
She moved both her hands up his thighs and touched his hanging balls.
She began to squeeze them gently. His strong hands grabbed the back of her head and she knew he was ready to come.
"Fuck!" he said savagely.
He thrust up into her throat and released a thick spurt of cum. She swallowed quickly to keep from choking. He spurted twice more into her mouth before he released her.
"Jesus," he said.
She didn't take her mouth away until she had licked his thick cock clean.
Carolyn had never been in the county offices. They were the cluster of big red buildings that always looked so intimidating to her. She knew some of the men who worked in the offices and she hoped it wasn't one of them she was supposed to see.
She had gotten a phone call from Dan that morning.
"The county offices," he said. "Dress conservative. A pants outfit.
Look like a secretary."
He hadn't told her the name of the man she was supposed to see, but he had told her the room number. It took her only a half-hour to get there after his phone call.
The clock at the entrance read a few minutes past eight.
She took the elevator to the third floor and found room twelve. She knocked softly.
"Come in," a booming voice told her.
She opened the door and walked into a lushly carpeted office. She swallowed nervously as she recognized the man. He was a construction consultant but that didn't mean anything to her except that he was married and a big church member.
He looked surprised to see her.
He was sitting behind a big desk and he stood up. He was a fat obnoxious man that Carolyn had never really cared for.
"Why," he said, "aren't you Mrs. Merrit? I was expecting someone, but if you need some advice."
"I don't need any advice," Carolyn said.
What the hell, she was thinking. She didn't have much choice in the matter. She might as well get it over with. Besides, she didn't think he was going to do much talking.
He looked uncomfortable. She almost laughed out loud. He was expecting some whorish looking female to walk through the doors at any minute Carolyn turned to shut the door and she locked it.
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