J Watson - The wife_s wild urge

She spread her legs wider and she put one hand on his head. She pulled his face closer to her hot cunt and felt the shivers going up her spine and the knob of pleasure in her belly.

"That feels so Goddamned good!" she cried out loud. "I like having your face in my pussy!"

He began moving his tongue in and out of her silky cunt-folds. She flooded his tongue with her hot, slippery juices and she could hear him making swallowing sounds.

"That feels so good," she cried. "So good! Your tongue is making me crazy!"

She knew that he would make her come in another few seconds and she wanted to feel his cock first. She pulled at his head and he pulled away. He moved on top of her and put his knob against her hot hole.

"Put it in!" she cried, wiggling against his body. "Put that big fucking thing in my cunt!"

"You fucking bitch," Bill said violently. "Just remember you asked for it!"

She felt his hands slipping underneath her. He cupped her, asscheeks and lifted her. Her cunt was opened wider to the penetrating pressure of his thick crown. She felt him brushing his cockhead up and down the snug entrance to her cunt. A feeling of pleasure went through her, hot, aching pleasure that nearly drove her wild.

"Put it in!" she cried. "Don't tease me. Put it in!"

She felt the steady, delicious pleasure as he thrust forward. She gasped as his prickhead popped inside her cunt and then the long thrust of his hot meat between her pussy lips. He went deep inside her. She could squeeze her cunt walls together and feel every delicious inch of his hot prick.

"You like that, cunt?" Bill asked. "You like having my big cock so deep inside?"

"Oh yes," she answered. "Oh yes, I like that! Oh, God yesss!"

His throbbing meat filled her pussy so well that it made her feel weak all over him. She slipped her small hand down his back and then in between them. She searched until she found his cum heavy balls. She ran her fingertips teasingly across the thick sacs.

"Shit, that makes me crazy," Bill groaned. "That makes me so Goddamned crazy!"

"Then why don't you fuck me?" she asked. "Really put it to me! Treat me like a whore."

"You Goddamn cunt," Bill said. "So that's what you want. You wanted to be treated like a whore. Well, I can do that. I'll treat you like the lowest fucking cunt in the lowest fucking whorehouse in the world!"

His words excited her deeply. She began to move her ass while he started fucking her in long, hard strokes. He moved gently, at first, but then he began building up force. He made his strokes more powerful and he fucked her a little faster. She felt his hands squeezing her ass a little tighter and that finger was thrusting into her asshole again.

"Feel that, cunt," he said. "I know you can fucking feel that. How does it feel!"

"Oh, it feels good," she sobbed. "It feels so good. I like your big cock in my cunt!"

She felt like screaming as he put his lips against her soft tits and sucked one nipple into his mouth. She felt him rolling the hard big nipple beneath his tongue, and he sent more shivers up her spine.

The knot grew in her belly as she humped back to meet his violent thrusting. Bill couldn't make her feel as Scott made her feel, but he wasn't doing a bad job.

"Does it feel better fucking me than that young thing you're living with now?" Lynn asked.

"Oh fuck yes," Bill answered. "Oh Jesus, why weren't you like this before?"

She could have told him the answer. She could have told him that it took another man to bring out the animal within her. She kept her mouth shut. She didn't want to destroy Bill's horny mood as long as he was thrusting that hard prick-meat into her.

His lips went back to her nipple again. He sucked at her titty-flesh until he had a lot of her round tit in his mouth. He wet her with his tongue and nipped gently with his strong teeth.

"Don't be gentle, baby," she said. "Bite me! Fuck me hard, and bite me!"

He pressed down a little harder as his hips pumped his big cock between her silky thighs. She could feel the thick swelling of his prick against the snug walls of her pussy, and she knew he wasn't going to last much longer. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back. Her pussy sucked more of his big cock into her moist warmth.

"I love it," she cried. "I love your big cock! Give it to me! Give it to me hard!"

He gave it to her harder and she could hear the slapping sounds of his balls against her sweet pussy.

"I'm going to come," he groaned. "I'm going to come!"

"Not yet, sweet," she moaned. "Not yet. Just another few seconds. Just a few seconds more!"

She felt him tense as he managed to control himself and slow his rhythm down. She didn't need a few seconds. Immediately she could feel the hot gush of pleasure in her cunt.

"Oh yesssssss!" she cried. "Oh yesssss. Jesus, I'm going to come! Oh! Yesssssss!"

She squeezed her cunt walls tighter as her sweet juices mingled with his dripping cum.

"Fill up my cunt with cum," she whispered frantically. "Hurry! Fill up my pussy!"

"You cunt," he groaned. "You cunt! You fucking cunt! I'm coming. I'm coming.Coming! Coming!"

His hot jism began pumping into her pussy and she tried to squeeze her cunt lips even tighter. He must have had a gallon of cum and he spilled his jism onto her thighs as he slowly pulled his cock out of her.

"Oh my God," her husband groaned. She felt him rubbing his cock against her soft pussy hairs. "Christ! That was, the best piece of ass I've ever had! The best!"

"Better than that young thing you're living with?" Lynn asked.

"Christ, yes," Bill answered. "God, I never realized you could fuck like that! Jesus, I'm coming back to you and I'm never going to leave again. Things will be like they were before, or they'll be better. Much better!"

She realized that her husband was talking about moving back in with her just because she had given him a really good piece of ass. Lynn lifted herself on her elbows and stared at her husband. She'd never realized that she didn't really like her husband. She'd loved him, but she'd never really liked him. The thought of living with him again did not make her jump for joy.

"It wouldn't work," she said.

"What?" Bill asked. His face already had a dreamy look, as if he'd been thinking of the good times they could have together.

"It wouldn't work to have you move back in here," Lynn said. "I don't want that."

"But I'm still your husband," Bill said. "It'll be like I never left. Sure, I made a mistake but you can forgive a mistake, can't you?"

"Sure," she said. "I forgive you, but I don't want to live with you anymore. I've found somebody else."

"You can't be serious."

"I am serious," she said. "I've found somebody else and I'm very happy with him. There's nothing you can do to change that."

"Your new guy couldn't give you what I just gave you," Bill insisted.

Lynn really didn't want to hurt her husband but he was giving her no choice. She saw that she was going to have to tell him the truth, or she would never get rid of him.

"He can give me cock better than you ever could," Lynn said slowly. "He's the one who made a woman out of me. He fucks me silly and he can keep it up all night long. I'd do anything for him. I'd crawl on my hands and knees a hundred miles just to suck his prick. Now do you understand why it wouldn't work with us again?"

She had hurt him. Bill never said another word to her. He got up and dressed and took his suitcase.

Scott parked his truck in front of his house and climbed out. He was glad to be home. He was exhausted. He had gotten a fat bonus for making a ten day trip in eight days, but it had been a rough trip. Now he was looking forward to a long shower, a drink, and a couple of days of sleeping.