J. Watson - Wives In Torment

"Would you like some coffee?" she asked.

"Please," he said.

She made the coffee while he sat down at the kitchen table. She sat down across from him and pushed a cup of coffee to his side of the table.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "You really look terrible."

"I feel that way," he said. He paused and took a long sip of coffee.

"Look. You're Carolyn's best friend. Maybe I can talk to you."

"You're worried about Carolyn?" Julia asked.

"I think she's having an affair," Bobby said.

Julia somehow kept a straight face. An affair was so backward. If he only knew how many men his sweet wife had really been fucking.

"What makes you say that?" Julia asked.

"It's just the way she's acting," he said. "I don't know. Odd hours and such. I don't seem to relate well with her any longer."

"I don't think so," Julia said casually.

"Well I do," he said.

"Maybe you're just trying to give yourself an excuse to play around,"

Julia suggested.

He almost choked on his coffee and Julia knew she had struck a nerve.

She suddenly started looking at Bobby as more than just a friend. He was also a man. A damn handsome man.

He looked up at her and his eyes rested for a moment at her large titties.

"Maybe," he said.

"Why don't you?" Julia asked.

"It's a small town," he said. "People talk."

Again his eyes came to her titties. His mouth was practically hanging open. Julia knew he wouldn't dare make the first move. It was up to her. She sighed.

She wasn't really sure this was a good idea. He was awfully close to home. But she looked at him and she knew she was going to fuck him.

Right here in the kitchen.

The thought really excited her.

Julia got up and walked around the table. She stood so close that she was almost touching him. She put her hand in his hair and tugged at his black curls.

"You're a handsome man," she said. "Lots of women would want you."

It happened so suddenly that she wasn't prepared for it. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into his lap. His hands pressed against her tits and his lips searched hungrily for hers.

"Bobby," she said.

She said nothing else for his lips closed on hers. His tongue pushed into her mouth. He began moving it in and out of her mouth like it was a cock and he was fucking her. She wondered at his arousal. Perhaps Carolyn had better start paying a little more attention to hubby instead of looking for strange cocks.

His fingers trailed up her back until he was touching her top button.

He began to undo it. He seemed hesitant at first but she didn't make any move to stop him and his fingers grew bolder.

Rapidly he undid her blouse and then reached inside. She felt his fingers fumbling with her bra strap. He got the clasp undone and she raised her arms. The bra and blouse were pulled off together. He stared at her naked titties so close to him.

"God," he gasped. "You're beautiful."

He bent his lips to her rosy nipple and began sucking on it. His lips made loud sounds as he feasted on her tender flesh.

"Ummm," she said. "Oh Bobby, your mouth feels nice."

Her nipples grew hard as his mouth moved from one to the other. He opened his mouth wider and took in as much of her tit as he could. She felt herself growing hot between the legs. Already her juices were beginning to flow.

"Sweet Bobby," she said. "So sweet."

He dropped his mouth to kiss the soft fold under her titty and then her flat stomach. His tongue slipped into her navel. He could go no further in the chair. She wondered how he had gotten his head down that far.

He came back up and his hot mouth once again closed on her titty flesh. He moaned as he sucked her flesh back into his hot mouth.

"Oh Jesus, Bobby," she said softly. "Suck them. Bite them. I love it, Bobby!"

She felt his cock jump beneath her ass and she had the sudden urge to have it in her mouth. She wanted to suck his jism out. She wanted to swallow his cum while she was on her knees in her own kitchen.

It seemed terribly vulgar and terribly exciting.

He protested when she pushed away but he didn't protest long. He seemed to realize what she was after and a smile came to his face. He leaned back in his chair as she went down on her knees between his legs.

She got his zipper down and reached inside for his hot cock. His meat jumped in her fingers as she tugged it through the trousers.

"Oh," she said. "That's too uncomfortable."

She undid his belt and pulled the clasp apart. She tugged at his trousers until she had them down around his knees. Now his balls were free also.

"That's better," she moaned. "That's much better."

She bent her head to her task. It was a delicious task. She kissed the tiny hole and tasted a little of his lubricating fluid. She smiled up at him.

She brushed her hair back from her eyes and pushed out her tongue. She ran her tongue all over his juicy cock, covering him with her saliva.

She took each of his balls gingerly into her mouth and sucked on them.

He groaned loudly and his hands took her head.

"Oh Jesus, Julia," he said.

She came back up his staff and opened her mouth wide. She went down on him, drawing his cock all the way into her throat. She took him deeper than she had ever taken anyone. All the way into her throat. His balls rested against her chin.

"Jesus," he said.

She got down to some serious sucking. She teased his balls with her fingers while she ran her full lips up and down his cock.

His hips began to move in piston-like movements, in rhythm to her bobbing head.

She was ready to taste him. She was ready to take his wad into her throat. She wanted to suck him down. She was surprised when he pulled her head away.

"I want to fuck you," he said. "Please let me put my dick in you."

She nodded. She could taste his cum another time. She stood up and found herself being pushed over the kitchen table. He jerked up her skirt and jerked down her panties. One rough finger was pushed into her moist cunt.

He moved it around until he was sure that she was wet enough to take him.

He pressed his weight against her and she felt his cock slide easily into her cunt.

"Oh God!" he moaned.

His cock felt just as sweet in her cunt as it had felt in her mouth.

He was no longer in a hurry. He began to move it slowly in and out with a delicious stroke that made hot spasms of pleasure flow wildly through her body.

She found herself pushing back against him.

She was ready to come and she knew he was. It was everything about their situation that made her so hot. Fucking on the kitchen table with her best friend's husband. Like a couple of animals in heat. It was fantastic.

A sudden thought crossed her mind. If Bobby was so turned on by her then why wouldn't Jimmy be turned on by Carolyn? Maybe Carolyn could make a better lover of him.

She had a sudden mental picture of Carolyn and Jimmy. How would he feel when Carolyn chomped down on his prick, when he exploded into her mouth and cunt with his jism?

The thought turned her on. She moaned softly as she felt Bobby increase his rapid thrusts.

"Oh fuck me, Bobby," she moaned. "Fuck me good! Fuck me hard!"

She felt the first fiery shiver travel up her back. She lifted off the table and brought her hands underneath her to cup her titties. She began playing with her nipples. That was all she needed.

"Oh God, Bobby," she moaned. "Oh God, I'm going to come. You're making me come. Oh Jesus, Bobby! Oh Jesus! You're making me so crazy! Oh Jesus Christ I'm coming!"

She felt his cock go so deliciously into her as she flooded him with her juices. Fantastic. It had been really sweet with Bobby.

But now she felt him withdrawing his cock.