Norma Egan - Spread wide wife

"Yes, that's the way. That's how to do it," he said. "You do that to Phil, you'll drive him wild. He'll soon learn what he's been missing by being such a prude."

Karen sincerely hoped so, but the problem with Phil was, he wouldn't even let her get his cock in her mouth so she could show him what he was missing. He was too uptight to do anything except jump on her and fuck, getting it over with fast. At least that'd been true up to now. Up to Luann. Hopefully he'd be a different kind of lover after his first adulterous adventure. If so, Karen would forgive Luann a thousand times over.

But she really didn't want to think about Phil and Luann just then. She didn't want to think about anything but the kinky fun of having a man's soft prick in her mouth, tonguing and teasing and bathing it, stretching and sucking it, getting him aroused. It didn't really take long with Manuel. After just about a minute she could feel his sleepy prick started to throb.

"Yes, yes, very nice," he was sighing. "You suck cock with real interest, real excitement, Karen. That's important. The man wants to feel that you really enjoy tasting his meat, having it in your mouth."

Well, that was certainly true in her case. She wished she'd discovered sucking cock a long time ago. She really got off on it. Of course it wouldn't have done her any good. Phil wouldn't have permitted it. Maybe he still wouldn't permit it even after she learned to give an expert blow job. In that case, by God, she'd just find someone else to practice on.

"Ummmm," she murmured, "Ummmmm."

Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt Manuel's cock going hard in her mouth. It lurched around, engorging fast, and then shot out long and thick and hard, the fat head pushing into her throat. She had a gagging sensation for a moment, but she conquered it. She wasn't going to stop this time just because the guy's prick was stiff. She was going to go all the way, let him shoot his load in her mouth.

"That's right, that's good," Manuel panted. "Now you start sucking me harder and faster, like you're really excited, yes? You get me excited, too. So excited, I can't control myself…"

Karen willingly obeyed. She started sucking hard and fast on Manuel's superb silky prick, and the dark-skinned steward gave a yelp of excitement. He swayed over her, his eyes rolling crazily, and a horny grin split his face. Karen's sucking got obscenely loud and wet. His cock began to cream, dripping tasty juice onto her tongue.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Manuel panted, "suck me, baby, eat my cock, bring me off. Oh, man, Karen, you're doing great. YEAH…"

More and more delicious cock juice poured onto her tongue, exciting her, making her suck his dick even more hungrily. She had it halfway into her throat by now, his swollen furry nut sacs rubbing hard against her chin. Her lips were stretched grotesquely wide by his fat stalk, but she didn't care. She just wanted to go on sucking and sucking.

"Yes, yes, oh, Christ, yes," Manuel babbled, "you're sucking me really great, baby, making me feel so good. I'm going to come. I'm gonna come right now… awwwwww!"

It was hardly enough warning. Karen was still surprised when she felt her sucking mouth suddenly flooded with steamy hot come. Then she recovered herself and began gulping and swallowing eagerly, wanting to get every drop of his tasty juice. Manuel fed it to her in helpless deep jerks of his convulsing cock, load after sizzling load, till at last he gasped and rolled off her, his prick limp and drained.

"Well, teacher," Karen laughed, "how'd I do?"

Manuel laughed, too, as he caught his breath.

"You did just great," he said, "almost too great. I wonder if I'll be able to give you the final lesson."

"What?" said Karen. "I thought I'd learned everything now."

He laughed softly. "Oh, no, Karen," he said, "not quite. There's still one thing you need to learn. One very important thing. Oh, Jesus, let me just catch my breath."

Karen was bursting with curiosity to know what the final thing was, but obviously he couldn't teach her with a limp prick, so she let him rest. Manuel's way of "resting" was to start stroking her body, beginning with her up-thrusting pale tits and working very slowly and deliciously down to her steamy crotch. He kissed and fingered and massaged and finally used his tongue to arouse every inch of her. When his tongue finally began to lick her tiny hot clit, she moaned loudly with delight.

"Ohhhh, yes, darling, that's so good," she sighed.

But he didn't stop there. He kept licking farther and farther down in her crotch till he was rimming the tight little mouth of her asshole. It felt very exciting to be licked there. She couldn't hold still. She shifted around till she could play with his cock. It was soft and warm as she closed her fist around it. Manuel continued to tongue her brownie. He started to stick his tongue inside the wrinkled mouth.

"Ooooooo," Karen squealed.

It felt terrific to have his slick wet tongue creeping into her tight asshole. She kept fisting his cock, and she felt it getting hard, but she hardly noticed what she was doing. All she really noticed was the blast of pleasure she experienced as he stuck his slippery, hot tongue clear to the root in her bumhole. Incredible that a mere shithole should give her such sexy sensations – but it did. Oh, God, it did.

"Eeeeieee," Karen screamed.

He was working his tongue in her ass like a cock, in and out, and she was just on the point of coming, screaming her pleasure uncontrollably. Then, to her disappointment, he withdrew his tongue from her aroused tight brownie. She felt his hard cock slipping from her grasp. He was rolling her over onto her hands and knees, into the receptive doggy position.

"Don't be afraid," he said hoarsely, "just relax. You'll like this, Karen, I promise you. You and Phil can have a lot of fun this way."

She didn't know what he was talking about. If he meant fucking in butt-to-belly position, that was nothing new. But she waited happily enough as he mounted her from behind. She was more than ready for a good hard fuck. She felt his big fat cock-head poking around in her slippery pussy, then pressing against the tight wrinkled mouth of her asshole, pushing.

"Hey, Manuel," she gasped, "you've got the wrong hole."

"No don't," he said.

And then she felt his thick hard meat pushing into her asshole.

At first Karen was too shocked and stunned to react. She just gawked, open-mouthed, at the realization that a man was putting his cock up her brownie, buggering her. Then gradually she began to notice how terrifically exciting it felt, how fantastically good. Her bumhole was so much tighter than her cunt, the friction so much greater. Pleasure rocked her body as she felt his balls coming to rest against her soaked slit. His cock was lunging to the hilt in her fiery-hot clinging asshole.

"Is it good?" Manuel whispered.

"Oh, my God, YES," Karen gasped.

He chuckled softly as he started moving his cock in her tight nether passage, fucking her hard and deep in the asshole. Karen started coming almost instantly, and she didn't quit, couldn't seem to quit.

"Ahhhhh, God, yes," she whined, "fuck my ASS…"

Now she knew everything. Now she'd had every orifice of her body invaded by a stiff cock. She knew it all and loved it all – but could she teach it to Phil? Could she really change him? As she blissfully took the repeated thrusts of Manuel's cock in her receptive bunghole, she vowed she'd do everything humanly possible to give equal joy to her husband.

Karen and Phil drove home the next morning. They had a weekend in which to rest up before Phil went to work for Harry Rosen. They didn't say much on the drive home. Karen was terribly waffled that Phil was angry with her for sleeping with other men. True, he'd been unfaithful himself, but he might believe in the double standard. He might think it was natural far a man to sleep around but immoral for a woman.