Andy Gorman - The wife went wild

Babs Richmond could not believe her ears. Her husband Jeff, driving his cock hard up her cunt had said: "Here it comes, Sue, darling, right up your beautiful cunt!"

He had then gone to a paroxysm of spunking, shooting flood after flood of his jism high up her fuck-hole.

After the storm Babs lay under him lifelessly, her arms and legs flopped back on to the bed, her eyes closed.

"Oh, Babs, that was beautiful, darling," he panted in her ear. "I can see I'm going to enjoy this holiday when we fuck like that. Now I've got to go shave and take a shower because Tadd is taking me to play golf soon."

Babs had awakened feeling good. Jeff had been asleep but stirred when she pulled off her nightie and cuddled over to him. She had slipped her hand under the waistband of his pajama pants, all he wore, and felt his cock in full erection, as it frequently was when he woke in the mornings. His balls felt massive as she cupped them in her hand.

"Down with these," she whispered, and he sleepily raised his body to let her ease his pajamas over his hips.

"Mnunznm, you have a beautiful way of waking me up," he murmured as she bent and slobbered over his cockhead.

Her blonde hair fell over his thighs as she kissed his cock. Jeff reached down and grtbbed a tit and felt her nipple suddenly harden in his hand. She knelt beside him and he took his hand off her tit and stroked her back.

He let his fingers explore between her asscheeks.

Babs rolled back on the bed as Jeff took her in his arms and kissed her, a long mouth-exploring big kiss in which his tongue curled round hers and swept along her teeth and inside her lips.

Without a word being spoken, she opened her legs and he mounted her. She grasped his prick with one hand and held her cuntlips apart with the other.

Jeff gave a long, satisfied moan as his stiff, throbbing cock slid deep into her cunt like a hot knife into butter. Then he fucked her with great enthusiasm, ramming the full length of his cock right up her cunt and pistoning it with long, exciting strokes.

Her oily pussy opened to his eager cock deep inside her. She flexed her knees and held him tight as she locked her arms around his neck and kissed him over and over before completely losing herself in the turmoil of the fuck.

She and Jeff hadn't fucked like this for ages and she threw herself at him completely. She loved the guy.

Babs lost all sense of time and place as Jeff plowed into her. Her cunt felt twice as sensitive as normal, and her tits pressed against his chest joyously to bring extra ripples of pleasure to her yielding body.

Babs threw herself about the bed in a frenzy of enjoyment, giving herself with abandon, and tightening her cunt around his cock to heighten his pleasure. He had responded by plunging at her with all his strength.

And finally, as Jeff reached his climax, he said those fateful words: "Here it comes, Sue darling…"

For long after Jeff had finished in the bathroom and dressed, and gathered his golf bag and kissed her goodbye, she lay on the bed with her eyes closed, puzzling over what Jeff had said. Her cunt felt great but her mind was in a turmoil.

Babs and Jeff had arrived at Malibu the previous week from Des Moines, Iowa, to spend the holiday with Sue and her husband Tadd. Babs and Sue were friends from their days at university together.

They had sat up half the night before talking. When she saw the way Jeff had relaxed with Sue and Tadd, she was sure that a seaside holiday was just what Jeff needed after the long hours and tensions of the previous few weeks when his company had been involved in a bitter takeover battle with another company. Then, when he fucked her this morning, she was convinced he had already relaxed and forgotten the cares of his office until his impassioned outburst when his cum was shooting into her.

She was lying thinking drowsily over what had made Jeff mention Sue's name in the middle of a fuck with her, and listening to the sounds of the Pacific waves breaking, when Sue came in with a cup of coffee.

"Sleep well, darling?" Sue asked. "I heard Jeff go out with Tadd and Paul and I thought you must be awake so I've brought you some toast and coffee."

Paul was Sue's teenaged brother, who was also staying at the house.

"Thank you, darling… yes, I slept very well, thank you. Paul's gone with Jeff and Tadd to golf too, has he? It looks like a magnificent day so they should enjoy it."

"Yes, the poor kid's been working hard on this special project of his. He had his mind set on going to university and taking math and science and that sort of thing with the intention of eventually doing something in space science. I told him to get out and relax with the guys."

"I thought he'd relax while he was here on the beach, ogling the girls."

"Quite frankly, Babs, I wish he would. He doesn't seem to have much interest in girls, which isn't natural at his age."

"Doesn't he even notice girls?"

"Oh, yes, he notices them all right. He often remarks to me about girls he sees, but he doesn't seem interested in getting close to them. Do you know, when you arrived, he whispered to me what a great pair of tits you had!"

"Did he, the young bugger," Babs said, throwing out her chest and emphasizing her tits. "Paul's a nice kid, but a bit young to be thinking of a married woman's tits, isn't he? I'd have thought he'd be more interested in girls of his own age."

Babs' tits always drew the gazes of all the men who came near her, and not a few of the women. She had not put her nightie on after her fuck with Jeff and they adorned her like two young melons with long pink nipples. Sue put her hand under one of Babs' tits and squeezed it gently.

Babs drew a deep breath at the touch of Sue's hand.

"Oh, Sue," she moaned and pressed Sue's hand to her tit.

"Still lovely and firm and shapely," Sue said. "I used to be so envious of the way the boys used to bang around you just drooling over your tits. Two years of marriage hasn't altered their appeal one little bit."

"Let me ask you something," Babs said. "You've had more experience with men than I have. Do they usually mention other women when they're fucking you?" Sue burst out laughing.

"All the time, darling. Sometimes when Tadd is totally worked up, he gives me a detailed description of fucking some other woman. Sometimes he hasn't even met her. Why? Has Jeff mentioned another woman?"

"He did this morning. We were having a lovely fuck when he mentioned your name. I wouldn't object to his fucking you, but I wouldn't like it to be secret from me."

"Babs, darling, I haven't fucked with Jeff… well, not yet anyway, but I've thought about it. I suppose there's always time. But haven't you ever thought of another man when you've been fucking with Jeff?"

"Maybe I have, but I've never mentioned a name as Jeff did, and I certainly wouldn't fuck with anyone without telling him."

Sue patted Babs' hand. "Well, darling, be assured Jeff has never fucked me. It's all a matter of fantasies. Men get a kick out of thinking of someone they'd like to fuck when they're into you, even if it's only someone they've seen on the TV screen. That doesn't mean they're not enjoying the woman they're fucking."

She threw back the bedclothes and Babs smiled at her as she saw Sue looking at her crotch.

Sue ran her long fingernails up and down Babs' thighs. It caused a tingling feeling to run up her spine.

"You look even more beautiful than you did when we used to play together as kids. Your thighs are lovely. Probably wrapping them around your husband has made them more shapely."

Sue stroked inside Babs' thigh for a few moments.

"You've still got a very seductive touch," Babs murmured.