Donna Allen: Naughty nympho wife

She accepted it now. Candice no longer had problems about the fact that she was deceiving Martin. She understood that she couldn't be happy without adequate sex. Martin seemed unable to give her what she needed and she had to get it elsewhere. Maybe in time it would destroy her marriage, but meanwhile she had to accept the situation. She told herself she deserved some pleasure in life, she deserved more than a dull existence. She was a healthy and attractive woman and she needed physical satisfaction.

One thing she'd learned was that more sex led to more interest in sex. The valves were opened. She found it easier to get turned on by thinking about sex. She found herself looking at strangers now as potential sexual partners and wondering what they were like in bed. She found herself being more seductive with men and getting more attention in return.

One day she was stopped by a cop for speeding on a boulevard. She never drove the car that much, but this was Saturday and she'd visited a friend in the suburbs. The cop forced her to pull over and then he walked over to the driver's side of her car to write out the ticket.

"Don't tell me you're pregnant and about to have the baby," he said.

Candice looked at him. He was a big burly cop with a square face. "No, I'm not pregnant."

"You were doing over forty and that sign over there says the limit is thirty."

They talked about how fast she was going and how fast the other cars were going and about whether or not he really had to write the ticket. They began talking about cops and tickets and women drivers and she found herself flirting with him. It wasn't deliberate at first, but after he flirted back she kept on with it. She was surprised at herself.

My God, a cop, she thought.

He stopped writing the ticket and looked down at her. "What you need is some driving lessons."

"Maybe I do. Are you teaching today?"

He said nothing for a moment and then he grinned. "All right, you're on. I'll be at the Sunset Motel on Claiborne and Dixon in ten minutes. Do you know the place?"

"Yes, I do. In ten minutes."

So there it was. She had a rendezvous with a cop. She watched the patrol car pull away. As she drove to the motel, she told herself she was crazy. Then she thought about the cop and what lay ahead and she felt the excitement. She had never made it with anyone like that. A cop. Tomorrow you'll be fucking the fire department, she thought.

He was waiting for her at the motel when she arrived. In a few moments they were inside a room and he was kissing her. He was a bigger man than she'd realized. She pressed against him as she kissed him, smelling the sweat and tobacco and aware of his uniform.

"My name's Roy."

"And I'm Candice. You're bigger than I thought. How tall are you?"

"Six-four."

"Do they let you put the gun away?"

"You're not afraid of it, are you?"

"No, I'm not afraid of it. It's the other gun that interests me!"

She went down, dropping to her knees, her fingers hunting for his zipper. She found the tab and pulled it down slowly. He unbuckled his gunbelt and dropped his gun and belt on a chair. She snaked her fingers inside his fly and then inside his shorts to find his cock and bring it out. He was still soft, but even soft his cock was longer than what most men had when they were stiff. He had a long foreskin that completely covered the knob of his prick. Kneeling at his feet, she held his cock-shaft with two fingers and fluttered her tongue over the tip of his cock.

"Go on, taste it."

"Don't worry, I will!"

"Skin it. Get the head out and suck on it!" She found his aggressiveness exciting. Using her fingers, she peeled his foreskin back to expose his cock-head. His cherry-colored cock-knob was suddenly unveiled. She loved the moist head of an uncircumcised cock when it was first uncovered. She sniffed at it a moment, excited by the smell, and then she closed her lips over his cock-knob and stifled sucking.

He made a sound of pleasure in his throat. He held her head with both hands and slowly pumped his prick in and out of her face. "Come on, baby, suck the bone and see how it grows!"

And it did grow. His cock quickly thickened and grew long, his cock-knob swelling in her mouth like a fat plum. He made her suck him until he was close to coming, and then he told her to stop and he pulled out of her mouth.

Still on her knees, she looked up at him. "How big is it?"

"Eight inches."

"Don't you want to came in my mouth?"

"Let's dump the load somewhere else. Why don't you stand up and get your clothes off?"

He wanted to watch her undress. He stood there lightly fingering his cock as she peeled her clothes off. She was turned on. Undressing for a man always excited her. Look what driving too fast can get you, she thought. She kept glancing at his cock. His piss-hole was leaking now. He slowly worked his foreskin back and forth over the knob of his prick as he watched her.

"Nice tits. Keep the garterbelt and stockings on. I like them!"

"Don't I get to see anything?"

"What would you like to see?"

"I'd like to see everything."

"Turn around and show me your ass!"

She turned around. She felt his eyes on her ass. He was so cool about everything, as if he'd done this a thousand times before. Well, she certainly hadn't. She knew him less than an hour and here she was wearing nothing but her nylons while he looked at her ass. She hoped he had no ideas about sticking that huge cock in her asshole. She was sure she couldn't take it. Not one that large. She was sure a cock that large would rip her apart!

When she turned around again, he was busy getting his clothes off. She cupped her hands over her tits and stood there watching him as he got naked. He had a powerful body, big shoulders and a big chest and a slight paunch. She guessed he was about forty. His balls were huge, big balls to match the size of his cock and lots of dark hair framing his fuck-meat. He looked even more masculine without his clothes and her excitement was intense.

She went down on him again. As soon as he had the last of his clothes tossed away, she knelt at his feet again and sucked his cock. This time she had his big balls to play with. She loved jiggling a man's balls. Half the fun of sucking a cock was getting her hands on the guy's balls. She sucked his cock-knob awhile, and then she moved her mouth down to his balls and she licked and sucked his sweaty ball-bag.

He grunted and moved his legs apart. "Careful with the teeth!"

She wasn't sure what she wanted. She'd never had a man like this before, a huge man with all this male equipment and the sharp smell of his sweaty crotch making her quiver with an animal excitement. She dipped her face between his legs, tongued his balls at their lowest point and then behind them where the smell was even stronger. Go on, she thought, do whatever you want, in an hour or two you won't know each other anymore and whatever you do won't make any difference. Her pulse racing, she moved her face even further between his legs until she had access to the crack of his ass.

He grunted again. "Oh yeah. Come on, dig in, baby. Lay some tongue in there!"

He was such an animal. And what she was doing was so awful. But she wanted to do it and she did it. She licked her way from the underside of his balls to the crack of his ass and then inside the crack to his asshole. She was thrilled at the musky taste of his hairy ass. She tickled his shit-hole, then fluttered her tongue down to his balls again and took one of the eggs inside her mouth. Finally she pulled her face away from his crotch.

"Fuck me now!" she said. "I want your cock inside me!"

He made her kneel on the bed. He mauled her ass with his big hands, his fingers puffing and rubbing her cunt-lips. Then he brought the knob of his cock to her cunt-hole and fucked his prick inside. She gasped as she felt the size of him. She dropped her head down, shifted her knees further apart and squirmed her cunt on his big cock.