Peter Jensen - A husband_s hobby

Finally, the vision-inspired husband could stand no more. He couldn't wait until he had seen all the possible perversions he had dreamed about. He had to fuck his beautiful young wife now. It was the first time in months that he had felt this torturous, lustful urgency, and without hesitation, he stepped around the lanterns and approached the big soft makeshift bed. He saw Jason Powell's hand creeping along Natalie's spine down to the crevice between her naked buttocks until his finger found the raw, puckered anus pointing skyward. The boy rubbed his finger there for a moment, teasing her rectal opening until she strained back to get more of the delicious sensation. Suddenly, the blonde adolescent dipped his finger through the tight nether ring of her tiny anus, worming it deep into the warm spongy interior flesh. As he moved his hand in a circular motion, expanding the tight opening until his palm lay flat against her buttocks, Natalie writhed and moaned in delight at the dual-defilement of her naked loins.

Mark thought of what Stuart Brooks had told him, on the very first day they had arrived in camp. It was just after the two former buddies had exchanged greetings and reminiscences, and had settled down to talk about the present. Mark, finding his old buddy as wild and friendly as he remembered him, had found it easy to explain the problems he and his wife were having.

"Oh, no, I don't believe it," Stuart had said. "Your wife's one of the hottest chicks I've seen in a long time… You shouldn't have any trouble getting off with her at all!"

At that point the young husband had smiled ruefully and shaken his head. He tried to explain that Stuart might be wrong about Nat, but the older man wouldn't hear of it. He kept insisting that Mark was probably one of the luckiest men alive to be married to such a gorgeous lush creature, and when Mark had confided his fantasies, Stuart was eager to show his younger friend that he was right.

Now, watching the black-haired woman writhe in the center of a stack of plush, cushiony sleeping bags with one boy's penis up her cunt and another in her mouth, Mark had to admit that the older man who directed this camp was right – dead right. Natalie even seemed to be getting turned on by Jason's finger in her ass!

Well, he thought determinedly, loosening his belt and kicking off his shoes, if she digs having a finger in her ass, think how much she's going to like my big old cock up there! His huge pulsating penis sprang free of his pants as he tore them down his legs. It jutted forward firmly, glistening in the half-light as he listened to the wet sucking noises Natalie was making as she labored over the two boys. He looked down at his massively engorged instrument, feeling his blood boil in excitement as he inched closer to the bed.

He stumbled slightly on the edges of the sleeping bags, causing the whole mattress to sink lower at the foot. But the three lewdly joined lovers didn't seem to notice as he crawled up on the soft satiny surface anyway, holding his cock like some kind of bludgeoning weapon.

"Uuuunnh, huuunnh…" the biology teacher grunted as he felt the sweat-slickened surface of his wife's warm backside. The wet sounds of her obscene double fucking seemed to echo in his eardrums, drowning out all the night-noises of the campsite. He hardly heard himself as he whispered in a raspy, hoarse croak, "Raise up, Natalie, I'm going to fuck you in the butt…"

The group of excited campers witnessing this salaciously lustful scene gasped and made comments when they heard their camp counselor's wildly blatant suggestion. Mark Jenkins was a quiet man, they had thought, and they had thought that their escapades with his wife were a secret between themselves and the Camp Director. Of course tonight, they had been aware of Mark's knowledge of the goings on, but they hardly expected him to participate.

"You hear me, Nat?" Mark repeated, this time his voice well-above a whisper.

"Yeah, Mark, she hears you!" a boy's voice replied.

"The whole fucking camp heard you that time," another warned.

"Shit, will ya look how much she wants it?" a third boy exclaimed, raising a shaky finger to point to their 3-R's teacher's clenching buttocks.

She had forcefully slipped Jason's fingers from her tingling asshole, and now she was waving it in the air in lewd invitation to her own dear husband. He moved directly behind her, running his hands over the smooth white cheeks of her ass as he straddled Jason's legs. He could feel them quivering under his touch from the movement of her hips as she pumped the adolescent's cock in and out of her steaming vagina and her head as she bobbed and twisted, her lips still locked tightly around the other teenager's still-growing penis. Just the thought of them fucking his wife at the same time he gave it to her in the ass made Mark's aching loins stir all the more. He could contain himself no longer and lunged at the tiny puckered hole nestled between his wife's softly gyrating buttocks.

Natalie heard her husband's hoarse breathing and a tingle raced through her, making her fuck more brutally down on Jason's cock. She could tell by the demanding touch of Mark's hands on her flesh that he was more aroused than she had ever known him, and the knowledge built her own passion to mind-shattering heights. It was working! Their problem was solved!

He roughly grasped the clenching firm roundness of each cheek in his hands, stretching them wide apart with his damp palms. In her excitement, Natalie could hear him suck in his breath as the tiny ring of soft tender flesh came into view again. He pushed one hand down and thrust experimentally with his middle finger, then pressed it forward harder sinking it all the way to the second knuckle. As he wormed it around in her already slightly stretched rectum, preparing it for the greater penetration to come, Natalie lifted her head from the dark-haired boy's hardened pulsating cock and turned her head. She could see her husband, Mark, stroking his long, blue-veined penis, pulling back the thick foreskin to expose the round, bulbous knob of the head. It was rock-hard and slickly lubricated as he aimed it directly at her tiny puckered asshole, now stretched even more from the rummaging of his finger.

Natalie held her breath for what seemed like an eternity, then groaned as she felt the unrelenting shaft pop suddenly through the tight restricting ring of flesh. As she squealed with her initial discomfort, the boy in front of her grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth back over his throbbing penis, ramming it all the way back to her softly moist tonsils. At the same time, Mark caught hold of her shoulders and rammed his hips forward with all his strength, sinking his cock gradually into her tightly resisting anus, until several moments later, Natalie began to react.

"Mmmmmph… nnngggg!" she mumbled around the cock pressed into her mouth as her husband's long, hard rod of flesh slipped easily into the warm rubbery depths of her rectum to the hilt. She jerked instinctively away, spasmodically trying to free herself of the unnatural invasion, but she was helplessly trapped between the two teenaged cocks in her other carnal entrances. Almost instantly she remembered how pleasurable ass-fucking could be, once her clenching rectum adjusted to the abnormal size of a man's penis, and at the same time, she consciously relaxed her muscles around her husband's angrily sodomizing rod.

Jason, who had pulled his cock almost all the way out of her while Mark was penetrating her narrow back passage, now wrapped his powerful young hands around Natalie's tiny waist and pulled her down hard over his waiting cock. It slithered tightly into the moist open cavern of her pussy and the beautiful brunette moaned deliriously as she realized that she was hopelessly impaled on three raging cocks, two delicious teenaged erections and her own husband's massively lust-hardened mature organ.