Norma Egan - Boy-craving wife

"Ahhhhhhhh, that was good," Edie sighed. "Would you like to try it another way."

"I didn't know there was another way," he said.

"Oh, there are lots of ways to fuck," Edie laughed. "Here, just let me roll over."

Ken hated to take his cock out of the steamy pulp of her cunt, but he did as she asked. Edie rolled onto her hands and knees and stuck her pert round ass up in the air. Ken got the idea – she wanted to do it like dogs. Well, what the hell, as long as he got to fuck her, he didn't care if they did it upside-down. He quickly knelt behind her and shoved his swollen prick back into the delicious heat and wetness of her cunt.

"That's right, go into me hard, Ken. Fuck the shit out of me!" Edie cried.

Ken grasped her writhing hips and went at it again, ramming his dick into her with lightning speed and brutal force. Edie howled with ecstasy and clawed the grass. Her steamy-hot cunt-cream boiled around his slamming cock and gushed out to wet his spanking balls. He could see the little wrinkled mouth of her asshole opening and closing as he fucked her, gasping just like the squeezing mouth of her twat.

It was great fucking his swollen hard cock into that super-tight, juicy fuck-hole, but he couldn't hold out much longer. His balls ached with their hot load, and her squeezing cunt was driving him crazy with horny need. He fucked at her like a jack rabbit, humping and whining, and then he heard her gasp and wail as another explosive climax ripped through her belly.

"Fuck, FUCK!" Edie cried. "Aahhh!"

Her pleasure-frenzy drove the red-haired kid right over the edge. He felt his balls spasm, his cock ripple with a big rush of come, and then he was shooting his red-hot jism into her. They moaned and rocked together till they went limp and exhausted.

"Ken, that was marvelous," Edie sighed, "but I'd better get back to school. My husband will be wondering where I am. Would you like to meet here again tomorrow at the same time?"

"Oh, wow, would I ever!" Ken said.

When Edie got back to the apartment she found Harold lying on the couch, his fly open, his cock swollen and pointing stiffly at the ceiling. He was looking gloomily at his own aching hard-on.

"Where the hell have you been?" he snapped.

"I just went for a walk," Edie said, breaking into a fiendish grin. "I didn't know you were going to need me, darling."

"Will you just get over here, please?" he moaned.

Edie quickly slipped off her clothes and hurried over to the couch. She got over Harold, her knees pressing his thighs, and tugged his pants down, exposing his brown and grey bush and his painfully swollen balls. She was about to sit on his hard-on when he gave her a puzzled look.

"How'd you get those grass stains on your knees?" he asked.

Edie thought fast. "I, uh, took off my pants to go wading," she said, "and I slipped when I was getting out of the creek."

"You ought to watch that," Harold said. "Some of the boys might see you undressed and get ideas."

Would they ever! "Darling," Edie purred, "what do you want to do, fuck or lecture?"

Harold grinned, seized her waist, and plunged her down on the fat hard spear of his cock. Edie gasped as she felt the thick throbbing meat ramming right to her womb. Harold groaned and began to fuck her like crazy, jerking his swollen dick furiously in her come-soaked cunt.

"Jesus, you're nice and juicy today," he sighed. Thank God he didn't know that the juice was Ken's jism. She was really going to have to be more careful. She began humping her drenched little cunt up and down the granite column of his cock, matching his fast hard strokes. Two stiff pricks in less than an hour! That really was a nice surprise.

"Ummmm, your cock feels so good in my cunt, Harold," she moaned. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard!"

Harold felt his jerking prick completely drenched with sizzling cream. "Christ," he panted, "you really are horny today, aren't you, honey?"

"I'm always horny," Edie babbled. "Fuck, fuck it to me. Jesus, yes, HARD!"

Harold didn't know what had made his wife so lusty lately, but he liked it. He grinned as he watched his pale, swollen prick pumping furiously between the pouting pink lips of her cunt. His rigid shaft dripped with juice. Edie whined lustily and ground her red-hot twat around his slamming dick. She hadn't been so hot to fuck since their wedding night.

"Take my meat, baby," Harold panted, "take it deep. I'm gonna fuck you silly."

Edie replied by grinding her slick steamy cunt harder around his ramming prick. Harold had turned into a terrific stud all of a sudden, and she loved it. She could always be sure of a good hard cock when she was horny, because if Harold wasn't around, there were always Jack and Ken. If she was lucky, there'd be more boys, too.

The next afternoon found Jack sitting moodily on the sidelines while the other boys played touch football. Ordinarily he would be out there playing with enthusiasm, but today he just didn't feel like it. All he could think about was fucking Mrs. Burns – but she hadn't summoned him to her apartment for two days.

Jack wondered what was the matter. He was sure the pretty headmistress had enjoyed fucking him, so why hadn't she called him back for more? He glanced around idly, just in time to see Edie walking into the woods. He sprang up and hurried after her.

Something warned him not to announce the presence right away. He wondered where she was going, why she hadn't stopped to talk to him. He followed her at a safe, distance and saw her leave the path and walk beside a small creek. Jack crept after her, hidden in the shadows of the trees. He saw her step into a small clearing.

"Hello, Ken," she said. "I'm so glad you could make it."

"I wouldn't have stayed away for anything," Ken sighed.

Jack heard the boy's voice and crept closer. He saw Edie and Ken kissing hungrily. Jack's face grew red with anger, and he clenched his fists. Now he knew why the pretty headmistress hadn't had time for him – she'd been fucking another of the students. Jack was tempted to barge in on the scene and spoil it.

Still something warned him to stay back in his hiding place and see what happened. There might be a way he could use this discovery to his advantage. He crouched in some bushes about twenty feet away from Ken and Edie. Sulking and jealous, he watched Edie playfully tugging off Ken's shirt and exposing his smooth, tan chest.

"Oh, wow, Edie," Ken sighed, "I been thinking about you all day. I'm so fuckin' horny."

"We'll take care of that very soon, dear," Edie said, reaching for the fly of his jeans.

Dropping to her knees, she opened Ken's pants and drew out his cock. He had a rigid, aching hardon, his young prick swollen almost to bursting. The knobby red head of his prick was weeping big bubbles of juice. Edie eyed that magnificent hard-on and licked her lips. Her wet, pink tongue darted out to lap the drooling head of his dick.

"Ummmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, Ken," she sighed.

"Awwww, shit, that feels great," Ken moaned. "Yeah, yeah, Edie, lick my cock."

In his hiding place, Jack quivered with frustration. He knew how great it felt to have Edie's wet, hot tongue playing over the sensitive head of his cock and lapping up his juices. He envied Ken with all his heart. He watched hungrily as Edie swished her tongue around and around the engorged oozing head of the boy's prick. Ken was flushed with horny pleasure, panting.

"Let me get your pants off, dear," Edie said, "and I can do a better job."

"Sure," Ken sighed, "whatever you want."

She tugged down his jeans and helped him step out of them. The naked boy stood before her, trembling with lusty eagerness. Edie grinned and went down on him again, licking all over his pale stiff-standing cock. She just couldn't get enough of his tasty meat. She lapped the rosy head clean and licked her way downward to his swollen, hairless nut sac.