Norma Egan - Cheating Spouses

“We better not take too much time,” Tom cautioned her. “They won’t be napping much longer.”

“Oh, don’t be a spoilsport, darling,” Lucie said. “You know I didn’t have any lunch.”

And with that, she took a firm hold of his thick cock-stalk, brought the pale meat close to her mouth, and began to lick. Her small pink tongue lapped all over his swollen dick, leaving it shining with her saliva. Tom gave a low moan and broke into a lusty grin. He gripped Lucie’s shoulders to steady himself and watched her licking his cock.

“Ummmmm, yeah, I think we can spare a little time for that,” he sighed.

Carol was blushing furiously behind the drapes. She’d read a few things about oral sex and about cock-sucking in particular, but she couldn’t imagine actually doing it. It seemed to be so wicked and kinky, putting your tongue on a guy’s prick. But Lucie was perfectly cool about it, as if it was something she did every day. And maybe she did.

She licked Tom’s cock with real enjoyment, murmuring and sighing as she tasted his meat. She swished her little pink tongue around and around the milky-white blue-veined column, making it shine. Slowly Carol lost her embarrassment and began to understand what was exciting Lucie. Actually, she thought, it might be a real turn-on to lick a man’s cock. She imagined doing it to John, and she shivered with lusty longing.

Tom was enjoying every second of Lucie’s leisurely expert cock-licking. He grinned, sighed, and quivered. She was working her way slowly from the thick base of his prick up to the fat hard purple head. When her swishing wet tongue finally met the head of his dick, he gasped, then moaned loudly. Carol understood that the head of his cock was especially sensitive.

“Oh,yeah, baby,” he moaned, “lick me there. That’s great!”

Lucie used her stiff slippery tongue-tip to rim and tease the big purple head of his cock. She ran it around and around the swollen bulb, and as she did so, big bright bubbles of juice oozed from the small slit-mouth of Tom’s cock. Lucie spotted them and quickly lapped them up, swallowing them eagerly. Carol blushed again. Lucie seemed to have no modesty, no inhibitions at all.

“Yeah, eat it, baby,” Tom was moaning. “Taste good?”

“Ummmmm,” Lucie sighed. “You know I love to eat you, darling.”

“I suppose you go down on Brent, too?” Tom said with just a touch of jealousy.

“Why, of course, darling,” Lucie cooed. “That’s only fair, isn’t it? He enjoys it just as much as you do.”

“I wonder,” Tom sighed, “I really wonder.”

Lucie interrupted his wondering by digging the pointed hot tip of her tongue into the small slit-mouth of his cock. Tom yelped. She reamed the little hole, digging out all his hot sticky juice. When she’d completely cleaned the head of his cock, she licked her way back down again, pink tongue flashing and gleaming. She licked right through his golden bush and onto his swollen rosy-red nut sacs.

“Oh, Jesus, yes!” Tom gasped. “Lick my nuts, honey. Yeah, that feels terrific!”

Carol couldn’t stop blushing, nor could she take her eyes off the kinky scene before her. Everything Lucie did seemed so wanton and wicked, yet at the same time wildly exciting. Carol longed to do all those naughty things to John – lick his cock, his balls, taste his juice. But John would be shocked right out of his socks if she even suggested it. She sighed enviously.

Lucie took her time with Tom’s balls, lapping and lashing them with her expert little tongue, making them bounce and quiver. Tom was grinning broadly, clearly loving it. When at last every inch of his swollen nut sacs was gleaming with her saliva, Lucie once more worked her way up to the head of his prick, lapping slowly and eagerly.

“Come back for more, did you?” Tom sighed.

More gleaming juice had collected on the hard head of his cock. Lucie licked it all up and swallowed it, then looked around for more. Suddenly, to Carol’s shock and astonishment, the slender brunette popped the whole purple cock-head into her mouth. Her cheeks indented as she gave a powerful suck, and half of Tom’s pale prick disappeared between her lips.

“Jesus!” Tom yelped. “Oh, baby, Yeah! Suck my cock, Christ, that’s good!”

Carol’s mind reeled. She just couldn’t imagine anything more kinky and wanton than taking a cock in her mouth and sucking on it, but Lucie was going at it like she’d been doing it all her life. Her dark head bobbed quickly up and down as she sucked noisily on Tom’s prick. Carol could clearly hear the obscene wet slurping sound of her sucking.

“Yes, yes, yes…” Tom chanted hoarsely.

Again as Carol’s shock passed, she began to understand Lucie’s excitement. It would be a weird and wicked thrill to take John’s cock in her mouth and give him such wild pleasure. She eagerly observed Lucie’s technique. Her small red-glossed lips were hugely stretched by Tom’s thick stalk, and she’d drawn in her cheeks sharply to make a tight juicy nest for his prick. She sucked hard and fast, as if starved for his meat.

“Oh, Christ, Lucie, that’s enough,” Tom finally moaned. “Don’t wanta come in your mouth.”

Carol stifled a gasp. Did people really do things like that? She imagined letting John come in her mouth, getting a big sizzling load of his jism. It was wickedly exciting to her. Some day she wanted to try it on him, if ever she could change his idea about sex. Sex to John was just like grading papers – get it over with quickly and efficiently.

But now Carol dismissed John from her mind and watched intently as Lucie let Tom’s rigid gleaming cock spring from her lips. It hit his flat belly with a loud wet splat, soaked with her saliva. Tom caught her under the arms, lifted her, and guided her onto the couch. Lucie lay on her back and opened her long legs very wide, throwing one over the back of the couch, letting the other hang off the edge.

Her scarlet gash was completely revealed. Her slit was narrow and fringed with little black curls. Carol could see the bright red button of her clit, the small shadowed mouth of her cunt, and even the little wrinkled mouth of her asshole. Lucie didn’t even blush as she displayed all this before Tom’s burning hungry eyes.

“I had lunch,” he said with a grin. “But I wouldn’t mind a little dessert.”

Lucie grinned back at him as he knelt between her long coltish legs and dipped his face right into her gleaming red pussy. He kissed all over the swollen hot flesh, and Carol felt a rush of lust that made her stomach turn over. What she wouldn’t give to have a man do that to her! From watching Amy, she already knew how great it must feel.

She watched enviously as Tom’s thick red tongue flashed out and tickled the tiny scarlet lump of Lucie’s clit. He pressed his tongue-tip firmly against the little button and flicked it back and forth, quickly, briskly. Lucie gasped, and her dark eyes fluttered. A flush of arousal spread over her slender naked body.

“Ummmmm, yes, darling, eat my pussy,” she moaned. “You know I adore that.”

Carol speculated grimly on how John would react if she asked him to eat her pussy. He probably wouldn’t even know what she was talking about. Or be horrified, thinking she meant their cat. John was pretty damned hopeless when it came to the refinements of love-making. But Tom knew what he was doing and obviously enjoyed it. His tongue flashed rapidly over Lucie’s stiff swollen love-bud.

“Beautiful, darling, just beautiful,” she sighed, “Suck my clit, please. Make me come. I feel like I could come a hundred times today.”

Welcome to the club, Carol thought miserably.

She always felt like she could come a hundred times, but she was lucky if she got off even once from John’s infrequent jack-rabbit fucks. It felt as if she had years of unsatisfied lust stored up in her burning, aching pussy. She imagined being in Lucie’s place, having Tom briskly tonguing her greedy little clit. She’d come within seconds, come like a bomb.