Don Scott: The hottest wife

Jeff stuck his head around the corner, giving me his most bored look. "But I'm not most men, Amber. You knew that when you married me."

I gulped the wine in my glass and poured another. That bastard I married was cold as ice. Listening to him shower and, without saying a word to me, climb into bed, made me more angry than I had ever been with him. I recalled a time when Jeff continually pawed my body. Clumsy as it was, I enjoy his touch tremendously.

Then I thought back further in my life to a time when I was just a kid, dating a twenty-eight-year-old doctor my mother had said would be a gentleman with me. That gentleman was Jeff and, though I didn't want him to, he was indeed a gentleman, I remembered.

I looked at Jeff, hoping ho would look at me. He didn't. Who had ever heard of going to a drive-in movie without fooling around a little? I was tired of my virginity and tired of the heavy, inexperienced hands of boys my age. Jeff would be different, I figured. Dr. Jeff Simmons, a hunk of a man that even my mother approved of. She didn't seem to mind that he was so much older than I. In fact, she had set the date up for me.

"Like the movie?" I asked, sliding across the seat to snuggle against Jeff's shoulder. He kept wolfing down the popcorn.

"I always enjoy John Wayne movies," he said, never taking his eyes off the screen.

"Put your arm around me, I'm a little cold." Jeff put his arm around me, keeping his hand a long way from my tit, which is what really needed warming up. "I feel so safe here with you."

"What was that?"

"I said… look at me, will you?" When Jeff turned to look at me I kissed him lightly on the lips. He backed away quickly before I got a second chance. "What's wrong?"

"I told your mother I wouldn't… well, you know. I'm going to keep that promise."

"You're not at a drive-in with my mother and I'm not, going to make you keep that promise, so why don't you kiss me? All the boys at school want to kiss me."

"I'm not like those teenage boys you go to school with." He jammed a fistful of popcorn in his mouth and turned his attention back to the screen. I took his hand from my side and placed it over my tit. Jeff jerked his hand away and pushed me away. "Get on the other side of the car. You're just a kid, young lady, and I'm not going to be putting my hands on any girl that young!"

"What the fuck is wrong with you, anyway? I've got bigger tits than damn near any woman!"

"I'm going to tell your mother what you did tonight, Amber. You're acting like a tramp!"

"Fuck you, coward!" I shouted. With that I got out of his shining new Cadillac and slammed the door. Before Jeff could get out I was dashing away into the darkness. My darling date wouldn't tell my mother anything, that much I was sure of. If he said a word I'd just say that he was actually trying to cover up the fact that he forced his intentions on me.

Jeff demanded that we park in the front row of the drive-in and I headed straight for the back row where I knew there would be couples making out. If I couldn't feel hands on my body, maybe I would get a chance to see other girls enjoying the hands of their boyfriends.

I crept low, trying to sneak up on unsuspecting lovers. My first few attempts were futile, just boys drinking beer and telling dirty jokes. They didn't interest me very much. I warned to be fucked, but I didn't want to go from virginity to being someone who had been gang banged.

Finally I found a young couple sitting close to each other, kissing softly. I crept along, approaching the car from behind, wary that I wouldn't be seen in the rear view mirror. Since it was a warm night the car's windows were rolled down. Getting down on my knees I crawled to the passengers' side window and listened carefully.

"Come on, everyone is doing it," the boy said. "But I'm scared," the girl replied. "I've never done it before. What happens if I do it wrong?"

"Just try it. If, after a few minutes, you don't like it I won't ask you to do it again. I promise."

"As long as you promise, I guess there's no harm in trying it once."

There was a long, silent pause, then I heard the boy moan softly, then louder and louder.

"Oh, yeah, that's the way to do it. Lick around the head real soft like. Yeah. Ohhhhhh! Okay… yeah… now take it into your mouth as far as you can. Not too far so it's uncomfortable for you, just deep enough so we both can enjoy it. Oops, careful for your teeth."

I finally got enough courage to look in the car and boy was I surprised. The boy was twisted in the seat, turned toward me. His head hung out the window and his eyes were closed. His girlfriend was lying on her side with her head at the boy's lap, bobbing up and down slowly. I couldn't see her face, but I knew right away what it was she was doing and it interested me. It interested me so much that I felt my little pussy begin to tingle and get moist.

Each time the girl's head went down, she bumped against the steering wheel. Finally she pulled her face from the boy's lap. When she did so I ducked down once again.

"What's wrong? You've hardly given it a chance," the boy said.

"I'm not stopping. Just move over this way a little. I need more room."

"Do you like it?"

"It's okay, I guess. Your thing tasted funny at first, but I got used to it real quick."

I heard them moving in the car, then heard the boy groan in ecstasy again and knew that it was safe to look. This time the boy was sitting in the middle of the car and the girl was sitting on the floor between his legs. She had one hand wrapped around the base of his prick and was taking the remainder of his cock in and out of her mouth. The girl's cheeks hollowed in as she pulled her head up, her lips puffed out, molding to the contours of the fleshy shaft. When she reached the rounded bulb at the end of the boy's cock, I could see her cheek puff out as she swirled her tongue around. Then she took the cockhead completely from her mouth and kissed it. Her face looked so serene and tranquil I could only feel envy for her. Her pink tongue flicked out several times, lapping over the crown, then she licked down the slick shank. She nibbled on the tube with her teeth, causing her boyfriend to groan with pleasure. Evidently, using the teeth at just the right moment and just hard enough was pleasurable for men.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" the girl purred, her mouth stuffed with cock. "Nnnnnnggggg!" She unplugged the cock from her lips and I heard a slight smacking sound. "I'm really beginning to enjoy this, honey. Are you enjoying it, too?"

"Less talking and more sucking," the boy said, hooking his hand behind the girl's head and pulling her face toward the hard prick sticking out from his pants.

"Okay, but please don't come in my mouth. Promise?"

"I promise."

The girl resumed her sucking, this time throwing her head back and forth on the cock faster than before. Her lips puckered in as she pushed down, taking the swollen rod as deeply as she could.

"Faster… faster…" the boy panted. "Just a little harder!"

The girl jerked her head to and for several more times before releasing the prick from her lips. The rod jerked mightily, glistening with her spit as she beat on it. The boy's face was twisted from the excruciating pleasure his girlfriend provided.

His cock finally shot several gushes of milky cum in the air. It landed on the girl's hand as she slid it along the hard, quivering shank.

"Stop now," the boy said, gasping for breath. "My cock gets really sensitive once I cum."

"Did you like it, honey? Did you really enjoy it?"

"You were wonderful. Maybe next time you'll try and take my cum in your mouth." He put his hands on each side of her face, pushing the hair from her eyes. "Why don't you just try tasting a little of it now? Maybe you'll like it."