Norma Egan - Boy-craving wife

"There's a place for you, too, dear," Edie said. "Come here and I'll suck your cock."

"Fantastic," Ken grinned.

He hurried over and straddled Mike, standing with his rigid pale prick an inch from Edie's mouth. She opened her lips, and Ken slipped his pulsing meat onto her hot wet tongue. She closed her mouth, trapping his dick in steam and wetness. As she started to suck loudly and hungrily on his cock, Ken moaned.

"Awwwww, Jesus, yeah, suck my dick!" he cried. "Suck it real hard, teacher."

That was just what Edie had in mind. She was starved for the taste of boy-come, and she mouthed his prick greedily, making obscene wet slurping noises. She drew the kid's prick right into her throat. His hot swollen balls, rubbed her chin. Delicious prick-cream dribbled into her mouth, and she swallowed it eagerly.

Now her wicked fantasy was complete. She was taking all the cock she could get. Three gorgeous young dicks were jerking in her mouth, cunt and asshole. Blissed-out, she sucked furiously on Ken's creaming cock and jerked her twat and bumhole lustily up and down on Mike and Jack's slamming pricks.

"Ummmm," she moaned, "Mmmmmm."

"Aw, Christ, suck meee," Ken whined.

"Jesus, her cunt's so Goddamn fuckin' hot!" Mike gasped.

"And her asshole's so friggin' tight!" Jack panted. "Jesus, Edie, what a terrific idea!"

It was so terrific, so absorbing, in fact, that none of them noticed they had an audience.

Harold had gone bird watching, all right, but he hadn't told Edie just what kind of bird he was looking for. He was interested in only one species, American chick, and he found her naked and splashing in the pond, just like the first day he'd met her. Ruthie had hey usual effect on him. As soon as he'd finished fucking her, he was horny again.

So it happened that Harold came rushing up the stairs to his apartment, thinking about his wife's red-hot pussy, and blundered into the living room to find her getting it on with three of their students. They didn't see Harold. Edie had her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, while the boys fucked her mouth, cunt and asshole.

Harold stood there dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine Edie doing such a thing, but there was the evidence right before his eyes. His first thought was, I'll kill the bitch. How dare she cheat on him? How dare she seduce their young students and endanger the school's reputation? But then Harold recalled that he hadn't exactly been faithful himself.

A smile grew on his lips. He'd just have to forgive Edie, because he, too, had found an exciting young lover to provide the novelty their marriage lacked. And he had to admit that Edie's solution was pretty inventive. Not content with one young stud, she was taking on three at once! Harold began to feel lusty excitement as he watched Edie and the frantically humping boys.

Still unnoticed, he slipped behind the drapes and peeked out through a small crack. He wasn't in any hurry to reveal his presence. It would be fun to watch for a while. His cock was hard as a rock, but he could wait. After all, he'd just had a fantastic fuck with Ruthie. Still watching Edie and the boys, he let his mind drift back to earlier in the afternoon.

Ruthie was at the pond, their usual meeting place, skinny-dipping and singing to herself. She grinned at Harold when he walked into the clearing. As Harold stripped, the dark-haired farm girl watched with unabashed interest. He waded into the water, and Ruthie's eyes were focused on his wrinkled, hairy nut sac and limp, dangling cock.

"How come you ain't got a hard-on for me, Harold?" she asked, pretending to pout.

"I thought I'd wait and let you give me one," he said, reaching out to cup her perfectly round, firm little tits.

"Ummmm, sure," Ruthie sighed, "but let's play a little first. I sure like it when you fool with my tits."

Harold grinned and began to mold and squeeze the orange-sized globes of Ruthie's tits. The creamy rounds were silk-skinned, hot and throbbing. Her dark red nipples were soft, but soon, under his rubbing thumbs, they grew stiff and pointed. Harold knew her nipples were very sensitive when stiff, and he leaned down and lashed them with his moist, hot tongue.

"Oooo, that feels nice," Ruthie squealed. "Yeah, Harold, lick my tits."

Harold dropped to his knees in the warm shallow water and gave her taut, pointed nipples a thorough, rough tongue-lashing. By the time he finished, the girl's eyes were glassy with lust. But he wasn't through with her luscious little tits yet. He caught one hard throbbing nipple between his lips and began to suck noisily on it.

"Eeee!" Ruthie cried. "Fantastic… love it!"

Harold sucked and tugged at the dark red nipple, then the other, till Ruthie's lovely round tits were swollen and almost painfully throbbing. Looking down past her wet little brown bush, he could see the pond water being stained with her gushing pussy-cream. He'd never seen a young girl so easily aroused, so eager to fuck.

"Let's go up on the bank," he said. "We'll see if you can get my cock hard."

"Are you kidding?" Ruthie giggled. "I'll have you hard as a rock in no time!"

Harold didn't doubt it. The young farm girl turned him on like crazy. He wasn't just sure what Ruthie saw in him, but he suspected that he gave her a better and more experienced fuck than her young boyfriends. It sure was hell couldn't have been his looks. But Ruthie didn't mind that he was fifty, skinny and balding. All she cared about was his cock.

They lay down on the blanket Ruthie had brought. Harold stretched out on his back and folded his arms under his head, confident that the pretty teenager would get his cock hard. Licking her lips, Ruthie knelt beside him and dipped her face down, fanning his pale, limp prick with her hot moist breath. Her wet, pink tongue shot out. "Ahhhhh, yes," Harold sighed.

That hot juicy tongue felt so damned good on that sensitive head of his dick. Ruthie just loved eating cock, and she took her time about it, lapping and lashing her way up and down his pale doughy meat. She teased his flaccid prick, making it flop and bounce, attacking it furiously with her slick little tongue.

When his whole cock was gleaming with her spit, Ruthie seized the soft red head of his prick between her lips and slowly sucked his whole cock into her mouth. Harold moaned blissfully. Her little mouth was fiery-hot and boiling with juice. She drew in her cheeks and raised her tongue, sheathing his meat in slick silky flesh. She began to suck loudly, greedily on his prick.

"Jesus, yes," Harold gasped, "suck my cock."

Ruthie drew the elastic meat out to its full length, taking the plum-red head right into her throat. Her sucking was obscenely loud, wet and slurping. While her satiny throat muscles massaged his cockhead, her juicy mouth sucked and bathed the shaft of his prick. With his cock encased in slick flesh and steamy beat, Harold grew rapidly aroused.

"Suck my dick," he panted. "Eat it!"

Ruthie mouth-fucked his cock, her head bobbing up and down furiously, her dark hair flying. Her round little tits wobbled like crazy as she blew him. Harold's eyes were glazed with horny pleasure behind his rimless glasses. He'd been incredibly lucky to meet this tight-cunted little teenage girl who loved to fuck.

"Christ, Ruthie, that's good," he whined. "Shit, yes, suck my cock – suck!"

Her mouth and throat seemed to grow more tight and hot and wet by the second. Harold felt his balls buzzing with arousal, filling and swelling with hot jizm. His cock gave a lusty twitch and began to grow. It got thick and hard and long, swelling in Ruthie's throat and stretching her small lips almost to bursting.

"There," Harold sighed, "I'm good and hard. We can fuck now."

Ruthie raised her head and let his stiffened cock snap from her mouth. It pointed straight up, wagging lewdly and glistening with her spit. She had an impish grin on her face.