Ray Daniels - His wife does it daily

Jill walked into the kitchen nude, her long straight hair a mess, still caked with sperm from the orgy of the night before. She approached Tony, and pressed her body into his bare back, hugging him from behind.

"Oh baby," he said, turning around to hold her as he kissed her lovingly. "That feels sooo nice."

"But do you still love me, Tony?" Jill asked timidly. "I was such a slut last night. Do you care, baby? I'm sorry. I just got so fucking hot. Please don't be mad at me. I couldn't stand it if you were mad at me," she begged, kissing his neck and shoulders, pressing her tits into his chest.

"Mad? Jill are you crazy? I loved what you did last night. All of us did. And we want to do it again and again, remember? Jill, baby, I did things, too, you know. I fucked other women, and let them suck my cock. Do you care about that?"

"Tony, darling, you know I don't. I think we both should fuck or suck whomever we want, whenever we want. Just don't ever leave me, okay, 'cause no other man would ever understand my needs like you do."

"Don't worry, baby. I've got the world's best little swinging cock-sucker for a wife, and I have no intentions of ever getting rid of her."

"Good. Now I'm going to go shower, and you figure out what you want to do today."

As they were finishing breakfast, it started to rain. Jill and Tony dressed casually, trying to decide how to spend the rest of the day.

"You know what I'd like to do, baby?" Tony asked.

"Probably. But tell me anyway, honey. I'll do whatever you want. With anybody or anything, and I mean it. Make it nasty, okay? Something really sexy!" Jill answered, pinching her nipples through the thin pink tank top.

"Well… I was just wondering how you'd like to go to a dirty movie with me. Maybe we could get some ideas for you to try out. And maybe if you were real nice, I'd let you fuck somebody at the movie. How would you like that if I let you fuck a stranger in a porno movie house, or suck him off."

"You bastard, Tony, you know that makes me hot. In fact, just thinking about it makes me want to go right now," Jill answered, squeezing her tits harder.

"Let's go, then," Tony said, heading for the car, a smiling Jill following him.

On the way into Atlanta, Jill lifted her skirt and played with herself, letting Tony sniff her fingers, wet with the juice from her cunt. "You little cock-teaser. Now I am going to make you jack-off somebody, or maybe even suck them. I'm glad you wore a blouse that unbuttons, so I can show you off better."

"Yes, master," Jill teased as they pulled into the parking lot. "Whatever my big, handsome master wants, little Jill will do."

They crossed the street, and went inside the theater. It was very dark, and they had to wait standing just inside the door until their eyes grew accustomed to it. Jill could hear a man next to them breathing real hard, and it sounded like he might be jacking-off. On the screen, a hard looking blonde was letting two guys come on her face, rubbing it around with their cocks, and Jill's cunt immediately began getting wet with desire, wishing she were the woman in the scene in front of her.

Slowly, they went several rows down the aisle, and moved into the center seats. Jill went in first, moving over to sit next to a lone man, her heart beating a hundred miles an hour, remembering what Tony said he might let her do. God, just the thought of fucking a stranger in a porno movie set her pussy on fire.

As soon as she sat down next to him, the man straightened up, turning partially away from her, and he slowly took his hand out of the inside of his pants. Good, he's playing with it. He'll be hard, Jill said to herself. She leaned back, spreading her legs, letting her short skirt climb up her thighs.

The humidity in the theater from the damp day was making Jill feel sticky, and she could feel little droplets of sweat running down over her tits and stomach. Her full tits pushed against the thin material of her tank top, and her nipples were hardening from the sights and sounds on the screen, and from some of the men behind her who were obviously rubbing their cocks.

"Oh how I love this, baby." Jill whispered to Tony. "I love the whole, nasty, dirty, perverted scene – the atmosphere of this dingy theater, the smell of it, and the things I think we're going to do here. It's making me so hot, I feel like I've pissed my panties."

Jill jumped slightly as Tony put his hand on her thighs. Slowly, he moved it toward her crotch, pulling her skirt higher and higher, until he was touching her wet panties.

"Ohhhh, Tony," Jill moaned, and the man next to her turned to look at her. She leaned her head back as Tony rubbed her, and slowly let her head fall toward the man next to her until it was resting on his shoulder. Then she looked up at him, and said, "Oh, I'm sorry. You'll have to excuse me, but I'm so fucking hot right now I could explode."

"Hmmmphhh," the man said, and reached back into his pants again.

"You're playing with your cock, aren't you?" Jill breathed as Tony rubbed her clit openly.

"Ummmhhhmmm," the guy moaned, looking at her tits and legs, watching as Tony rubbed her pussy. Jill was holding her skirt up to her waist now, above the top of her panties, and the guy could see everything she had.

"Is it hard?" Jill asked in a low voice, feeling her tits.

"Oh, yeahhh," the guy answered blissfully. "Does it feel good to play with your cock while a woman you don't know is sitting next to you getting her pussy rubbed?"

"Oh God yes, lady! It feels incredible! You are making me so hot I don't think I can sit here much longer without touching you myself or coming in my pants."

"Take it out for me," Jill commanded. "If you do, maybe I'll help you."

"Oh God, yeahhh," the guy moaned, and unzipped his jeans, reached in, and pulled out a huge cock, letting it swing back and forth. "Tony, look at that," Jill said as her husband began pulling down her bikini panties.

Lifting up off the seat, Jill helped him, and in a second Tony had her panties in his hand, sniffing them.

"Look at this, fella," Jill said, spreading her legs apart, pulling her cunt-lips wide open.

"Oh my God you're beautiful! You're fantastic!" He started to jack-off again.

"Would you like me to blow you?" Jill asked.

"Of course I would. But doesn't that guy you came with care?" he asked, wondering what was up.

"He likes to watch," Jill moaned, sliding down onto the sticky floor. "He's my husband."

Her mouth engulfed the man's cock, sucking it in deeply.

"Oh shitttt!" the man moaned, a little too loudly, and the guy in the next row turned around to see what was going on. Jill's head bobbed up and down, and the man Jill was sucking knew they were being watched, but didn't care about anything, except the wonderful feeling this woman's mouth was creating for him. "On God, lady, that's beautiful, that's that's fantastic, but I'm gonna cum!" Jill looked up at him, slowly pulling his cock out of her mouth, licking the underside of it, rubbing it over her face.

"I want you to cum," she breathed, jacking him off slowly. "I want you to cum all over my face, so it runs down my cheeks into my mouth. That way I can lick it, like a sucker, and eat your juice slower."

"Ohhhhh I can't stand it… here I come, take it, take it!" the guy moaned, and his cock started shooting big gobs of cum on Jill's face. One spurt went across her forehead into her hair. She opened her mouth, and let it shoot onto her tongue, then pulled the prick onto her lips, and milked spurt after spurt of it out onto her face and tongue, until the guy almost passed out from pleasure. The man in the next row was staring at them intensely, not believing what be was seeing. He was the only one around them, as it was still too early for the afternoon crowd.