Carl Van Marcus - The watching husband

Dot pulled her mouth back from him. "MMMMmmmmmmmm!" she cooed… "You are so nice… You get the idea right away!"

Tim tried to fight back a slight feeling of shock at her words. He could hardly pretend he disapproved of what she was doing… since he was going along so wholeheartedly… but, yet, deep down, he did in a way that he didn't really understand himself. He had both her breasts in his hands now, and he kneaded them hungrily, enjoying the cushiony feel of the little conical mountains of pleasure. He pushed his hands beneath her sweater and glided over her warm, naked skin to the tightened balls of her nipples and grabbed them between nervous fingers.

Dot pulled him ever tighter to her, running her small eager hands over his back, exploring the hard muscle and bone of him. Tim could feel the tense cords of her thighs pulsing against his hips, and in a frenzy of passion, he forced his hands beneath her straining buttocks, feeling the rippling sinew beneath her softness.

"O.K., honey…" he muttered between clenched teeth… "Whatever you want!" he groaned as his hands were pulling down the small red panties that stood between him and paradise. Then the flatness of her belly was wriggling up close to him, her long nails tearing along his back beneath his sweater. Now his hands were cupping the nakedness of her ass as he strained the opening of her crotch ever closer to his hardening cock. With a flick of one hand he swiftly pulled down the zipper of his fly and let his stiff prick bob out to meet Dot's willing flesh.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" he heard her moan as the hot tip of his cock touched between her legs… "Quel homme…!" His hand shoved into the wet sensitive slit of her pussy, wallowing in the heat of the gently throbbing area.

"Oh, honey…" he panted, "that's nice!"

The French girl moaned softly beneath him, mewling soft words in French that he knew by instinct were words of encouragement.

Her hips were jiggling and her ass was revolving in a lewd invitation that made his cock jump wildly against her widespread crotch, grazing his still rummaging hand. Suddenly her long legs were wrapping around his back and he could feel a small hand on his cock, rapidly positioning him so that he was guided into the secret opening of her young, vibrant cunt.

"Vite! Vite!" she called, "quickly, my cheri… quickly!"

Tim groaned above her as he felt the smooth rubbery head of his cock stuff into the tightness of the small girl's gently throbbing pussy. It seemed that it would never fit into her… but Dot continued to grunt and push steadily up against him as the still rising cock parted the soft silky hair of her vagina and the blood-filled head slowly sunk into the warm wet depths of her cunt. As soon as Tim felt the elastic flesh of her pussy giving away, he plunged headlong into her, entering with a wet, slushing noise, the full length of his rigid member, jerking up until it crashed hard against the very bottom of her hot young cunt.

Dot growled low and animal-like beneath him, and he watched her eyes roll back in their sockets while her vagina seeped more wetness around his rigid member, oiling the passage for him. She twisted her loins forcing Tim's cock to poke at her yearning insides from various angles.

God, it felt good! Tim could feel sweat standing out on his forehead and he knew his sweater was going to be soaked, but with this little bitch jumping around him like a wild filly he couldn't have cared less. There was an insane intensity about her that made his blood boil. It was all he could do to keep from cumming right away into the bottom of that little hell-hole of her cunt!

"Oh… yessssssss!" Dot hissed. "Yesssssss, fuck me… fuck me good!"

Tim wondered who had taught her those words… Sam, he guessed. Well, he'd give her a fucking she'd remember the next time Sam was on top of her!

He skewered hard into her wide-spread cunt, forcing his long cock to go deeper still and at the same time he pulled her buttocks up higher, twisting them around savagely so that he could slap his balls up against them as the blunt cudgel of his cock possessed her. He enjoyed the idea of fucking another man's woman. It seemed to make it feel even better, and he was getting quite a sense of power out of Dot's long low screams of mixed pain and pleasure. His hips ground down onto her as with long smooth strokes he pistoned like a maniac into her upturned pussy. He was determined to fuck her within an inch of her life!

Dot moaned in an unending series of sounds under his pounding assault and he knew he was getting the effect that he wanted as she desperately opened and closed her legs around his back. An exquisite pleasure grew as the silken sheath of her vagina slid back and forth over his thrusting penis and the slapping sound he made each time he pinned her to the ground echoed throughout the hedges around them. Well, she had asked him for it! Now she was getting it. He flung himself down upon her once more, feeling his cock expanding deeper and deeper inside the young French girl's flooded pussy.

"Ommmmph!" she moaned, the wind knocked out of her, and then, "oh, harder, darling… oh, mon amour… harder!"

He could hardly believe his ears, "I'll kill her if I fuck any harder!" he thought. But still he pulled back out of her, leaving only the very tip of his cock touching the small circle of muscle sphincter that surrounded the entrance of her vagina, then sitting back on his knees, he pulled her up, suspending her small well-built body over his upstanding penis. Then he brought her entire body down savagely onto it, spearing her brutally as hard as he could.

"Aaaaaaaagh!" she screamed… "Oh! Oui! C'est ca! That's right, that's right!" she cried over and over as he continued to bring her down to him, until he thought he would go mad. He was watching her pixie face contort with the agony of her lust, her short hair all mussed and standing out all over her head, face glistening with perspiration, while her cunt seeped wetness down along the rigid shaft of his cock and onto her curly pubic hairs that disappeared and reappeared as he swiftly skewered her body up and down yoyo-like.

"Cheri, I'm cumming… cummmmmingggg!" she screamed suddenly, flinging her head back and arching herself backwards so that Tim thought they would almost topple over. The rough ground was cutting into his knees and every muscle in his body ached as he continued to bring her crashing down onto his almost bursting cock, but he was in a frenzy of lewd excitement as Dot's crotch squirmed on and around his rock-like masculinity, her pink-stretched vaginal slit wide open for the battering he was giving it.

Then he felt her explode around him, and she was a mass of uncontrollable words and wriggles, shaking her body in an odd uninhibited dance of abandon. She gurgled strangely, her hands and mouth all over him, kissing, stroking, pulling, kneading, scratching, as her orgasm invaded and overtook her entire being. He had never experienced anything like it, it was all he could do to keep from filling her hot young belly at the same time. But something told him it would be better if he waited… There was more he had in mind for her before they were through.

The French girl's body seemed to convulse for a long time and then was finally still. She lay slumped in Tim's arms, getting her breath back, while his long cock still pulsed quietly deep up inside her quivering cunt.

"Aaaaah!" she moaned, sliding backwards as Tim released his hold on her. He pulled out of her pussy, his hardness still aching along the warm, wet corridor. He was about to flip her over on her belly to take her the way he had done his wife the other day, when Dot reached up and grabbed hold of his cock. He almost shot a stream of sperm right into the air, but was able to hold himself back again, when he saw that she was pulling herself up to her knees.