Norma Egan - Wet and ready wife

George crawled onto the bed, making the springs groan, and said, "Hey, give me a head job, then we'll ball."

"Head job?" Judy said, not having the slightest idea what he meant.

George stared at her.

"You don't know what that means?" he exclaimed. "Jesus, you really are new on the job. I mean go down on me, baby, suck my cock."

The last phrase told Judy all too vividly what the man wanted of her. She blushed scarlet. Of course she'd read about oral sex, but she'd never done it – not with puritanical, uptight Joe. Staring at George's wormy, white little cock, she wasn't at all sure she wanted to try it.

"Hey, come on, baby," George said impatiently. "We ain't got all night."

Judy swallowed hard. She didn't even like the guy, and he expected her to take his cock in her mouth. But he'd paid her very well, and it was her job to do whatever he wanted. If she didn't, Rossi would hear about it, and she'd lose her job for sure. "All right," she said uneasily, "but you'll have to tell me what to do. I've never done anything like that before."

"Oh, Jesus," George laughed, "I don't believe this. But what the hell, we'll give it a try. You just bend over me there and start out by pumping my dick. You can handle that much, can't you?"

"Yes, George," Judy said meekly.

She knelt by the big man's hips and reached out with trembling fingers to touch his cock. It was soft and silky and warm, not at all unpleasant to feel. Timidly she curled her fingers around it, holding the limp meat securely in her fist, and began to pump.

"Faster, honey," George sighed. "Harder, too. I want you to get me excited, not put me to sleep."

"Sorry," Judy said with a blush.

She pumped his soft little prick faster and harder, ashamed of appearing such an amateur. Damn Joe anyhow, if he'd just taught her a few tricks in bed, she wouldn't seem such an idiot. But then if Joe had done anything to liven up theft sex life, she wouldn't be here now. She'd be home very happily fucking her own husband.

"That's better," George sighed. "Yeah, just keep pumping my dick like that for awhile and see if you can get it hard."

Judy increased the pace of her frigging, hoping to get his cock hard and get her ordeal over with. George watched her intently as she pumped his prick, a wicked lusty gleam in his little brown eyes. Judy wished he'd look somewhere else.

"You're real cute, you know that?" George said. "You oughta go real far in this business as soon as you learn a little more."

His glittering eyes took in everything. He stared at Judy's big round quivering tits with their dainty soft pink nipples, and he gawked at her flame-red little bush. He watched her pumping fist as she frigged his limp cock-meat faster and faster. He seemed to get quite excited by watching, but his prick remained completely limp.

"Faster," he sighed, "harder. Make that thing really fly, baby."

Judy obeyed, working her little hot fist as fast as she could around the small soft nub of his cock. His rosy red balls jumped and jiggled, and George lay back with a lusty grin of enjoyment, but all her hot frigging came to nothing. His dick remained limp and useless.

"I guess that ain't gonna work," George sighed. "Sometimes it takes me a long time to get it up. Try licking my cock and balls, okay?"

Judy was shocked and put off by the idea of using her tongue on his prick and balls, but she knew she didn't have any choice – not if she wanted to keep her job. She swallowed hard, conquering her nausea, and bent low over George's big hairy belly. Fortunately, he smelled clean and freshly bathed.

Judy let his limp pale prick rest on her palm. Her hot moist breath fanned the little sausage as she leaned close over it and wondered just what to do. She'd never licked a cock before, and she was afraid of being clumsy.

"Come on, come on," George sighed. "We only got an hour. Just stick your tongue out and lick my meat, baby. It's easy."

Reluctantly Judy obeyed. She stuck out her little pink tongue and timidly applied the wet tip to the rosy soft head of George's cock. She lashed it gently, making the rubbery head of his dick gleam with her hot saliva. His cock didn't taste bad, much to her relief. In fact the taste was slightly salty and pleasant.

George stirred restlessly.

"Hey, it won't bite," he said. "Lick it harder, faster. I can hardly feel it."

Judy sighed and began to lash his cock quite hard with her wet little tongue. The pale sausage bounced on her palm as she tongued it hard and fast. She worked from the dull red head right down to the base of his dick where the pale stalk met crisp black hairs. George began to breathe heavily, and his lusty grin broadened.

"Yeah, that's the stuff," he sighed. "Lick that meat like you were starved for it, doll. Lick my nuts, too."

Judy wasn't too excited about the idea, but she obediently trailed her tongue through the crisp hairs of his bush and lapped the hot wrinkled flesh of his nut sacs. Again it wasn't disagreeable. She liked the silky texture of his balls and the light salty taste. But she wished she was doing all this with a guy who really aroused her, not with fat crude George.

"Faster," he panted, "harder."

Judy obeyed, giving his soft rosy balls a real tongue lashing, making the wrinkled sacs flop and bounce and gleam with her spit. George gave a shrill whinny of excitement, and his breathing got heavier and louder. He obviously got off on having his balls tongued – but still his cock remained tiny and limp.

In desperation Judy tongued back to his cock again, making the pitiful little sausage slap and flop as she lashed it with her slick hot tongue. George moaned blissfully, but it was a no go. Even her fastest tonguing had no effect on his wrinkled flaccid prick.

"You better suck it," he sighed, "that's the only thing that's gonna work."

Judy swallowed hard. She'd hoped to avoid actually taking his cock in her mouth, but now the moment had come. She guessed that George had had so many women, done so many things in bed, that very little aroused him any more. It would take something really kinky to get his cock up. She didn't want to blow him, but it seemed the only way.

"Hurry up, baby," George panted. "I wanta feel you suck that meat real good."

Judy sighed and opened her mouth. Gingerly, she placed the soft rosy head of his dick between her lips and sucked inward. Ills limp cock was so small that she had no trouble taking the whole thing into her mouth. As his wrinkled red nut sacs came to rest against her chin, George sighed lustily.

"Yeah, good," he said. "Now suck on it real hard and fast."

Judy did her best to please him. She drew in her cheeks sharply, making a tight wet nest for his little soft dick. She lashed the flaccid meat with her tongue, and she sucked as fast and hard as she could on the salty little sausage. Her curly red locks bobbed up and down furiously over George's hairy belly.

"Hey, yeah, that's good," he gasped. "Yeah, baby, suck me good. Just keep doing that. Oh, man, YEAH."

Judy sucked till her lips and jaws ached, while George moaned and panted. It wasn't unpleasant at all. She just wished she were doing it with Joe instead of George. Poor silly Joe, if only he'd lose his inhibitions and let her go down on him, they'd have a marvelous time in bed.

But that wasn't to be. Instead she was sucking loudly and furiously on a stranger's cock, making a crude fat man moan and wheeze with lusty excitement. George's face was flushed with arousal and split by a horny grin. He obviously loved having his prick sucked. So why in hell didn't he get hard?

Judy's jaws ached for a rest, and she was just about to ask for one when George gasped.

"Play with my nuts, too. Squeeze 'em. That oughta do it."

Wearily Judy obeyed. While she went on sucking hard and fast and loud on his limp little prick, she reached down and cupped his hot wrinkled nut sacs. She gave them a steady massage as she sucked his dick, and George responded with a hoarse moan of pleasure. Judy prayed that this would do the trick, that his cock would finally get hard.