David Brown: Always horny wife

He shrugged. "I dunno. I guess I was just too Goddamn excited. After all, I've been waitin' for ya for almost four hours."

She sighed and decided not to be angry at him. Then she sat up in bed, eyed his spent dick as though she had just lost her best friend, and said, "I'll get you hard again."

Before Johnny could reply, Amber had pounced on his limp prick, sucking it deeply into her mouth and pulling it as far down her throat as it would go. Despite his recent explosion, Johnny felt himself stirring within her mouth. The brunette's mouth was on fire; her tongue covered his prick savagely. It would have been impossible for any man to keep from getting hard with a woman like Amber sucking him to life.

Then she began working his balls.

At first, she merely kissed them gently. But as she felt him stirring, she began to tease him, using her tongue to lick him in the balls while her hot breath sent shivers throughout his entire body. Johnny tried to relax, couldn't. He closed his eyes and lay on his back. But every muscle in his body was incredibly tense.

Amber's tongue swirled sensuously across the shiny surface of his left testicle. Suddenly Johnny began to feel hot and dizzy. He felt his balls erupting again. Amber played with his asshole, gliding her thumb along the moist, pink opening. Her other hand was wrapped around his bulging peter. The cock was once again rock-hard and bursting with semen. She blew on him again, ran her warm tongue slowly up the underside, teased the tiny clump of flesh just beneath the head, blew on the head, rubbed her nose on the underside, rubbed his balls with her thumb, kissed the prick head, opened her mouth, and took the entire joint all the way down to the pubic hair.

He thrashed on the bed, grunting and waiting for his jism to splash into her mouth. All the while, the brunette kept the giant rammer buried completely in her throat.

Just then the brunette got up and turned around on the bed. Johnny watched as the beautiful woman shifted her weight. Her ass moved toward his face, and soon her soaked snatch was pressing against his lips and tongue. He began nibbling her cunt and massaging the smooth cheeks of her ass. Amber squealed and pressed more tightly against him. He could taste her jism. He jammed his thumb up her creamy asshole and rammed it furiously, until she got off and dripped pussy juice on his lips and chin. He licked her well dry, shoved two sticky fingers up her slit, and pumped her feverishly.

Amber went back to his throbbing dick. For the next five minutes, she worked it slowly and deliciously, her lips and tongue sizzling his flesh. She kissed him everywhere: cock, balls, inner thighs, hips. Amber pumped him slowly, licking the shiny round head and swallowing each drop of juice that sputtered out of his prick hole.

Johnny pulled her quim lips apart and blew into her greasy hole. Amber wailed and thrashed above him. Her insides gushed thickly. Pressing his lips against her smooth pussy lips, he sucked her dry again, shoved two fingers into her honey tube, and licked her off at a swift pace, until she splashed his face again. Again he licked her clean, and again he assaulted her juice hole with his sticky fingers.

Amber could no longer concentrate on his trembling prick. Straightening up, she arched her back, raised her arms, and slammed her throbbing slit onto his face. Her hips rocking, she rubbed her ass deliciously against his head. Johnny kept nibbling her gash lips. He reached up and grasped her ass cheeks with his hands. When he squeezed them, the brunette jumped and screamed several times.

As he sucked her, he reached up and gently massaged her smooth, arched back. His fingers just barely touched her skin, and this action drove her wild. Gasping, she felt his hands on her jugs, released a thick load that completely filled his mouth. Gagging, Johnny lapped up every drop and swallowed the pussy juice gratefully.

The brunette began jumping up and down on his mouth. Her hotness nearly smothered him. But he kept working her, nevertheless. He used his tongue and lips feverishly, assaulting her cunt, clit, asshole, pussy lips. The brunette continued to writhe over him.

Then he was pushing her off him.

Before she could guess what he was about to do, Johnny made her sit on the edge of the bed with her ass almost off the bed. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he pushed her down, so that her titties were nearly on the mattress. The position was uncomfortable. Amber squealed and immediately tried to twist away. But he held her down firmly.

Moments later, Amber forgot her discomfort. He was fingering her cunt and clit, his fingers soaking wet from her pussy cream. Sighing, Amber locked her elbows around her knees, spread her legs, and enjoyed the sensations.

When he thought she was relaxing, Johnny knelt on the floor facing the bed, pulled the cheeks of her ass apart, and shoved eight thick, hot inches of pork into her unsuspecting asshole.

Amber immediately went wild.

She bounced on the bed, wriggling her ass and pushing it against him. His prick completely filled her ass, pulling her tube apart and making it soaking wet. Grunting, she grasped hold of her knees until her muscles began getting cramped. Her snatch popped again and again. Johnny kept his prick buried deeply inside her ass. He pounded it into her with long, brutal thuds. She whimpered and grunted each time his reamer slammed inside her. His balls pounded her in the curd, making the situation worse. She continued draining herself.

Johnny pulled out of her, flipped her over, spread her legs, and buried his prong deeply inside her flooding slit. Amber popped a few more times. However, she had been growing weaker and weaker. Johnny seemed to be a thousand miles away. The dizziness hung over her like a thick, dark cloud. Even her gasps seemed far away.

By the time he exploded inside her, Amber was already out cold.

He was sitting on the bed, smoking a cigarette and watching her when she awoke.

"How long have I been out?" she asked groggily. He shrugged and smiled at her. "'Bout ten minutes," he replied.

"Christ," she whispered. "You really gave me a good humping!"

"Anything wrong with that?"

"Nope."

"Quit your bitchin', then."

"I'm not bitchin'," she snapped. Ten seconds of silence.

"What's next on the agenda?" she asked. "The night's still young, ya know."

He thought for a moment. "We're invited out."

"Oh? Where?"

"Remember Lisa and Marge?"

"Yep."

"Their place. They said we could come over whenever we wanted. Ya up to it?"

She smiled at him. "You bet your ass I am!"

The girl's front door was unlocked. Amber and Johnny went inside.

Lisa and Marge were in the bedroom. Naked, they lay on the bed, their faces deeply buried in one another's wet crotches. The slurping sounds that their tongues and lips made on each other were loud and delicious.

Amber and Johnny stood silent in the doorway, watching the girls. The brunette was already beginning to feel the wetness gathering between her legs. Johnny was suddenly aware of the fact that his prick was so swollen and hard that the constriction of his tight trousers was making it hurt.

Lisa lay on her back, her long, blonde hair spilling over the side of the bed. Marge lay on top of her, her head in Lisa's crotch. There was a rather large, rubber dildo in her hands. As she sucked Lisa's wet, pink snatch, she pumped the blonde's moist asshole with the rubber hose.

The blonde had been popping her rocks the past ten minutes. She jumped on the bed, her gigantic jugs bouncing. Her greedy lips devoured Marge's throbbing clit. She stuck her tongue into the other woman's soaked slit. Marge whimpered and, shivering, rammed the rubber dick all the way up the blonde's ass. Lisa jerked in surprise. Gasping, she coated the other woman's face with fresh, hot juice.