Tom Allison - In heat wild wife

"Ohhhh!" Exhausted by the strength of his cum, Higgins pulled his fuck-wilted prick out of her hairy pussy and collapsed on the rug. "Goddamn… best fuck of my life!"

Cindy dressed hurriedly and picked up her Food for Tots bag. "Have a cookie," she said, tossing it on his chest and leaving without collecting the money.

Gary Reynolds was a blond, boyish-looking, thirty-five-year-old bachelor who lived with his mother. This wasn't any financial hardship on her; the Reynolds were nearly as rich as the Whites.

Gary was a reckless man who drank and chased women and apparently had no self-esteem at all. Most of the proper young housewives in town either greeted him stiffly or refused to say hello to him at all.

Cindy felt more affectionate towards Gary. Especially now that they were naked in his bedroom, and he had eight inches of stiff cock buried up her cunt.

"Move that ass, baby!" Crouching over her in the dog-fucking position, Gary milked her huge tits as he slammed his cock into her pussy. "God, you are a hot fucker! Don't worry about the Goddamn Food for Tots! I'll root around in momma's purse and get you any kind of bread you want!"

"Fuck meeeeeeeee," Cindy groaned. She hugged the pillow and deliriously lifted her ass for more of Gary's stiff cock. "Unhh, feels so good inside me! My pussy's wet, fuck it hard!"

Gary groaned as he held onto her tits, pinching her stiff, red nipples. Then he fucked into her pussy with a brutal intensity, gasping as her cunt slit sucked tightly around his pistoning prick.

"Cumming," Cindy burbled. Her tits swelled, and her pussy juiced as the spasms made her clit tingle and burn. "Unnhhh, fuck me Gary! Oh shit! Fuck my pussy! Unh-unh! I'm cuuummmiiing!"

The spasms blasted through her pussy with gut-wrenching intensity, making every inch of her cock-stuffed fuck tunnel burn and pulse as Gary fed it full with his prick.

"Oh, God!" The aging bachelor felt the jism building in his balls as Cindy's cumming pussy squeezed his prick. "I can't… unh… can't hold it back, baby! Oh fuck! Here comes the juice!"

He slammed his cock all the way into her cunt, then groaned with pleasure as jism jetted out of the swollen, beet-red knob of his cock.

Cindy squealed and hornily worked her ass, helping him drain his load completely into the buttery depths of her pussy. His wad filled her cunt and ran out of her hairy pussy around his cock, forming a puddle on the sheets.

Cindy sighed happily. The whole neighborhood had been strangers to her, but now she was getting to know them all with her tits and pussy and mouth. It was even more fun than being back at home, letting all those teenaged studs suck her big tits and fuck her in the back seats of their parents' cars.

Cindy didn't know who told the secret, but within a couple of days, Todd had a good idea of what she'd really done on behalf of Food for Tots.

"I mean it, Cindy!" he shouted, trying to sound as ferocious as possible. "It's bad enough to hurt my feelings like this, but I absolutely cannot have my wife fucking every man in the neighborhood! Do you know what that would look like at corporate head quarters? I mean it! I'll get a divorce if you keep it up!"

Cindy stood before her husband in their bedroom with her best wide-eyed, innocent expression. She wore a transparent baby-doll nightie that barely covered her pussy triangle and exposed all of her enormous, stiff-nippled tits.

He was trying to sound furious, but she was pleased at the way he glanced nervously at her tits between every sentence.

"But Toddy. I just can't help it," she said innocently. "I tried not to cheat on you, but I'd just melt as soon as they'd touch me. I can't help it Todd. I'm horny all the time!"

"Well, Goddamn it, I'm going to have to send you to a therapist!" Todd roared. "I don't care how horny you are, you can't go around fucking everything in pants after we've been married a lousy couple of fucking weeks! I mean, Jesus! How the fuck do you think that makes me look around here, huh? Huh!"

"Aw, now Todd…"

Cindy sidled up to her husband and slid her arms lovingly around his shoulder. Then she pressed close to him, kissing his cheek and chin and lips, pressing her huge tits against his chest.

"Now you cut that out!"

"Aw, Toddy, don't be angry with me," Cindy cooed as she rubbed his stomach and thighs, then fished for his prick through the opening in his pajamas. "You know how horny I am. I just can't help myself."

"Don't pull that shit on me, Cindy!"

But his prick was already completely hard as she pulled it out of his pajamas. Giggling, she squeezed his cock hard, pinching the spongy knob between her thumb and forefinger.

Todd groaned helplessly. Cindy slid to her knees submissively before him. She deftly pulled his pajama bottoms to his ankles, freeing his big cock completely from confinement.

"Stop it, Cindy!" Todd said weakly. "I mean it! I want to talk seriously about this!"

"Aw, Toddy, your cock's so hard!" Cindy mewled playfully. "Does my big baby boy want his cocky sucked?"

With that, she slid her hand to the root of his prick and popped the swollen knob between her lips. His piss-hole was already beginning to drool. She swiped her tongue around it, lapping up the pre-cum that oozed up from his balls.

"No!" Todd stared helplessly down at his horny wife, watching as she began the blow job. "Please, Cindy. We can't do this all the time…"

Ignoring his protests, Cindy wrapped her lips in a tight circle around the center of his swollen, veined cock. Then she started sucking his prick very hard, caving her cheeks in to increase the pressure around his prick.

His cock tasted salty and good. She felt the warmth spreading through her pussy as it always did when she had a man's stiff prick pulsing in her mouth. She gurgled and slurped noisily around his prick, then feverishly began to bob her head, fucking her face with her husband's oversized cock.

"Unnggghhh!" Todd's handsome face contorted with arousal as he felt the wet, slinky pressure of his wife's lips and tongue around his cock. "Oh, fuck!" He held the back of her head and rocked his hips, thrusting his aching prick down her throat. "I just can't help it," he moaned miserably.

Cindy giggled around the mouth-filling shaft of his cock. Then she tightened her fingers around his prick root and skillfully started to beat his cock meat, milking and tugging the loose flesh of his prick.

His prick knob swelled and puffed like an adder in her buttery mouth, and more jism leaked from his cum-slit. She knew he was about to cum. Her pussy burned as she awaited the taste of his jizz, the bot, salty drops splashing down her throat.

"Ummphhh…" Wet, gurgling sounds came from her throat as she sucked on Todd's cock as hard us she could. "Give it to me, Toddy… umphhhh-nnnnggg…"

Todd bucked forward, ramming a good two inches of his throbbing, stiff cock down her throat. She pushed her hand between his thighs and squeezed his balls hard. She was rewarded with a torrent of hot, sticky cum.

She kept on gushing and squirting out of his prick, perhaps because Cindy had given him a whole day since his last cum. She gurgled contentedly, beat off his prick with her little fist, and worked her throat muscles, slurping down every drop of his thick, squirting cum.

"Do you forgive me now, Toddy?" she asked, licking stray drops of cum happily from her lips.

"Oh, Cindy," Todd sighed. "I just don't know what I'm going to do with you."

One of the most peculiar aspects of Cindy's personality was her stunning knowledge of history. She'd flunked virtually every other class in high school, but in history, she'd always gotten straight A's.

Since her girlhood, she'd loved stories about the past. It had always been easy for her to go back in time and imagine herself a part of any age. More than once in high school, she'd jacked herself off to imagining she was spreading her legs for Hercules or Alexander the Great.