Tom Allison: In heat wild wife

"Keep fucking me!" Cindy cried.

Her pleading grows were loud enough to be heard on the street, but she was too horny to care. She twined her ankles around Patterson's back and fucked up her ass as fast as she could.

"My pussy's burning! Oh fuck, I'm cumming too!"

Patterson returned his lips to her fat, goose bumped nipples, already glistening obscenely with the saliva from his lips. Then he mustered up all his strength and fucked her pussy as hard as he could, sawing his big prick relentlessly through the velvety grip of her fuck tunnel.

"Nnnggh! Awwwwwwww, cumming, Mr. Patterson!" Cindy felt her pussy muscles throbbing and contracting around his pistoning cock. "Nnngggg! Yes, yes! Oh, fuck! Oh shit! I'm cuuummmiiiing!"

Her clit tingled stiffly through the duration of her cum. The pressure of Patterson's lips on her nipple seemed to intensify her cum until her hairy pussy mound was completely drenched, and her fuck cream had formed a puddle on the floor.

"Ahhh!" Patterson pounded his meaty cock furiously into her pussy, seeming to sink his purplish cock head into her belly with every savage thrust. Then he came in mid-stroke, squirting what felt like whole pints of jism into the gooey wetness of her fuck hole.

"Unhh! Keep cumming, Mr. Patterson!" Cindy held onto his shoulders and pistoned her ass, repeatedly flexing her pussy to drain his gushing prick of fuck cream. "I like… unh… like the way it feels… spurting inside me! Keep cumming!"

Patterson fucked into her cunt until his balls had nothing left to give. Then he collapsed between her thighs, and his big cock softened and slipped out of her clasping pussy.

"Thank you," he murmured dreamily. "Make an old man happy… thank you so much…"

Cindy giggled and affectionately stroked Patterson's hair. Her pussy was still burning, but she knew her lover was too old to get it up for a second fuck. She'd just have to wait for Todd to return.

"Don't worry, Mr. Patterson," she murmured. "I'll keep coming over here. You don't have to be horny anymore. I'll fuck you anytime you want."

Patterson sighed, kissed her nipple and sucked it like a hungry child. Her pussy creamed as she started thinking about other neighborhood men she could fuck.

"Unhhh! Yes, Toddy! Keep sucking me! Ungggghhhh! Ooooh, I love your tongue in my pussy! Suck my cunt some more! You're making me cum!"

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning. Exhausted, red-eyed, Todd lay between his wife's spread-eagled thighs. His face was plastered to her pussy; he tongued up the fuck cream flowing from deep inside her horny cunt.

Five minutes earlier, he'd been dreaming about being promoted to corporate headquarters in Seattle. Then Cindy had awakened him. She'd had a wet dream, she explained, and needed her pussy sucked immediately. She wouldn't let him go to sleep until he complied.

"Awwwnnngggghh!" Cindy clawed her husband's neck. Her curly-haired pussy slit burned and juiced on his lips. "That's so fucking goooooood! Unhh, my clit's so stiff! Keep sucking meeeeee!"

"Mmmppph!" He tried to speak, but his words were muffled by her pussy bush.

Cindy wantonly humped her ass, pounding her cunt onto his lips. He thrust his hands under her thighs and squeezed, her ass cheeks tightly to hold her writhing hips in position.

His prick was long and stiff, throbbing warmly as it pressed the mattress. He hated himself for getting horny, but he couldn't help it. Cindy had the most delicious cunt he'd ever sucked.

"Nnnnggggg!" Cindy's pretty face contorted with pleasure as her husband's tongue brought waves of burning pleasure to the foaming lips of her pussy. "Oh, Todd!" she cried, throwing her legs wide. "I'm gonna cum! Keep sucking meeeee!"

Partly out of lust and partly because he was dying to get back to sleep, Todd sucked her pussy as eagerly as he could. His fingers pulled from her bouncing ass and speared into her gooey pussy slit, massaging the inner walls of her fuck tunnel.

Then he wrapped his lips around her stiff, swollen clit. Wildly he sucked it, wriggling his tongue on its twitching tip.

"Unnnggghhhh!" Cindy's piercing moan was incredibly loud. "Cumming, Toddy! Suck my cunt! Suck my pussy! I'm cuuummmiinnnggg!"

Her pussy overflowed with fuck oil, smearing his lips and cheeks. Todd squeezed his wife's ass cheeks and avidly lapped his tongue up and down her throbbing pussy slit until her orgasm had completely drained her naked, stacked body. Then he immediately rolled over beside her.

"Aw, Todd! Come on and fuck me!" Cindy whined. "I can see you've got a hard-on!"

"No!" Todd looked at her crossly over his shoulder. "I'm going the fuck to bed right now! Don't wake me up again! I swear, if you keep acting like this, I'm going to have to send you to a fucking psychiatrist!"

Todd went to sleep, the sound of Cindy's fingers squishing hornily in her pussy filling the room.

A few days later, with his balls aching and the skin on his cock raw from so much fucking, Todd insisted that Cindy join a charity to take her mind off fucking.

This wasn't a very good idea.

The only operational charity in the suburbs that year was a Food for Tots campaign, in which teenagers and housewives went door to door selling cookies for donations to the local fund. It was a completely legitimate campaign, but to Cindy, it represented a fantastic opportunity to fuck and suck a lot of neighborhood men.

Todd insisted that she wear a conservative pants suit while going door to door, but there was no outfit that could conceal her big tits or the voluptuous contours of her petite, stacked body. And her burning pussy kept a seductive smile always on her lips. If the man was alone in the house, she was an open invitation to a long, delicious fuck.

Fred Higgins was a brawny, forty year old with a hairy chest and a drunken red face. When he opened the door to Cindy that Saturday morning, the first thing she saw was a football game blaring on the enormous television console. Then she saw his eyes leering at her body. Apparently, Mr. Higgins was alone in the house.

"Food for Tots calling," Cindy said automatically, stepping inside. "We're conducing a special campaign this year to help the starving children of other countries, and I was wondering if you'd buy some of these cookies to support…"

"Goddamn! You are one fuck of a lot better-looking than the bitches they sent out on this last year," Higgins interrupted.

Higgins leered at her straining tits. Shamelessly she returned his smile. Her pussy was already starting to juice in her panties.

"Well, thank you very much, Mr. Higgins. But what I'd like to know is if you could…"

"Tell you what, little lady. I'll give you ten fucking skins for that box of rotten fucking cookies if you'll open that fucking suit you got on and show me your big fucking tits."

A construction worker, Cindy thought. A blue-collar laborer on his day off. The thought of fucking a red neck made her nipples tingle and stiffen, a fact that Higgins noticed immediately.

"God, but you got an enormous set of tits!" Cindy's smile was an unmistakable invitation. "Did you say ten dollars?"

"Make it twenty."

Cindy put down her cookie bag and started to unbutton her pants suit. "Well, it is for a good cause."

She took off the jacket of the suit, leaving her naked from the waist up except for her lacy, D-cup bra. Higgins sighed as a big hard-on grew in his Bermuda shorts. Cindy stripped off the bra, baring her tits.

Her enormous, creamy white tits rose proudly from her rib cage, with fat, crimson nipples that protruded nearly an inch from the surface of her tit-flesh. She put her hands on her hips and looked at Higgins hornily.

"Well? Where's my twenty dollars?"

"Oh, fuck!"