Norma Egan - Spread wide wife

"You better believe we will," Karen said with a wink. "I've got five years of cock-sucking to catch up on."

Phil chuckled and lowered his face again into the hot steamy flesh of her pussy. Karen moaned blissfully. A week ago he would have been shocked and angry if she'd even said the word "cock sucking." Now he only laughed. Things certainly had changed for the better around their house. Now she felt his tongue creeping down toward her wet little cunt mouth, and she whimpered in anticipation.

"Ooooooo," she squealed, "oh, yes, yes, Phil, put your tongue in my cunt. Oh, God, darling, that's soooo good. Deeper, darling, deeper. Oh, Phil!"

Luann certainly must have been a great teacher. Phil knew just how to use his tongue in her cunt, slipping it in slowly for maximum effect, tickling and probing and jerking with it, driving her nearly wild with pleasure. Karen creamed uncontrollably around his deliciously reaming tongue. To her astonishment she started to come again, the second time in a matter of seconds.

"Ahhhhhhh," she shrieked.

Phil waited patiently while her climaxing cunt contracted and released again and again around his deeply-buried tongue. Only when her orgasm was completely over and she lay exhausted and whimpering with satisfaction did he finally remove his tongue from her soaked little box. He wiped her cream off his face and then crawled up to ease himself between her legs. Karen kissed him gratefully.

"Now we're going to have something I've owed you for five years," he said tenderly, "a decent fuck."

Karen grinned naughtily. She couldn't hide her excitement. "Oh, yes, Phil," she panted, "I'd love that. Hurry, darling, put your cock in me. I want it so much."

She felt the big hard head of his cock easing into the slippery pit of her cunt mouth, and with a horny moan she opened her legs even wider and thrust her pussy eagerly upward to take his stiff meat. The fit was perfect, the aim exact. Phil's swollen rock-hard dick was suddenly stuffing her small hot twat, working deliciously deep into her, butting her womb.

"Oh, my God, YES," Karen gasped, "yes, fuck me, my darling, ball me, screw me. I want you, Phil. I want your cock."

"And I want your cunt, baby," he panted. "Oh, Christ, do I want your cunt."

To prove it, he started balling her hard and fast and deep, just the way she liked it best. When it came to fucking, Karen had little use for gentleness. That was fine in foreplay, but when she got balled, she wanted it to be for real. She squealed with delight as Phil's hard deep thrusts, and she creamed hotly all around his jerking prick. Phil moaned, too, and licked and nibbled her neck as he fucked her.

"Baby, this is terrific," he sighed. "This is the way it always should have been."

Karen had to agree. She'd, always been hot for Phil, always wanted him, but there was one big important difference in their fucking this time. He wasn't coming too fast. He was giving her plenty of time to get off. In fact he was humping away like a Goddamned pile driver. She gurgled and moaned with joy.

"I love it, love It," she wailed. "Oh, Phil, darling, you're balling me so well. Ummmm, ummmmmm, I'm coming!"

She did, wailing and writhing, but Phil just kept on fucking her right through the blinding climax. Luann must have taught him some magic fuck – and Karen certainly appreciated it. He brought her off two more times before she could catch her breath. Her solemn puritanical husband had become a tiger in bed.

"Darling, wait," Karen panted, "let's try something else. I think you'll like this."

Phil had been practicing his new skills on her all evening, and now it was time for Karen to show what she'd learned. Phil obediently withdrew his stiff cream-soaked cock, and with a wicked grin Karen quickly turned over, getting onto her hands and knees and raising her pert little butt high in the air.

"Okay, go ahead," she giggled, "put it in me."

"Doggy style?" Phil said with a chuckle. "Okay."

He pressed the fat wet head of his dick against her cunt mouth and started to push into her, but Karen stopped him.

"Not there, darling," she said. "Put it in my ass."

"In you…" Phil gasped. "Did I hear you right, baby?"

"You sure did, lover," she laughed. "I want it in the ass, darling. I want you to bugger me, butt fuck me. Is that clear enough?"

"It couldn't be clearer," Phil said with a happy sigh.

He moved the huge knobby head of his prick up to her tiny clenched bunghole and pushed. He and Karen gave loud hoarse moans of pleasure as he gradually filled her tiny tight asshole with his hard throbbing meat. The fit was perfect – and so was their marriage. They wouldn't need other people any more.

In fact Karen was sure she'd be the happiest company wife in town.