Nick Eastwood: X-rated wife

"Yessss, harder!" she wailed. "Fuck the living shit out of me, Larry! Ooooooooh, that's great!"

She imagined Jack walking in right now, finding her on the living room floor squealing with delight as she took his buddy's cock. What would he do? Knowing Jack, he'd be mad as hell for a few minutes. Then he'd probably get a hard-on. Yes, she knew her husband.

Jack would be into swinging. Hell, he'd love it. And suddenly Patty knew that he hadn't picked out that dirty movie by mistake. He'd deliberately picked out the most arousing film he could find, hoping to persuade her and their friends to try swinging.

Well, it had worked great on Patty and Larry. Larry was fucking her harder and harder, and she was fucking right back at him, jerking her hips to his hard rhythm. She was soaking his belly and balls with her spurting cream. She closed her eyes tight and let him hammer her into a violent orgasm.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit, I'm cominggggg!" she gasped. "Ooooooh, Larry – unnnnggghhhh!"

"Awwwwww, Christ!" Larry roared.

He fucked into her like a pile driver, making her climax so intense that she almost fainted. Hot blasts of pleasure ripped through her body, and she writhed and bucked for a full minute. But when she finally went limp, she felt Larry's prick inside her, as hard as ever.

"You didn't get off!" she panted.

"I don't wanta get off yet," he said. "We have so little time. I want to use every second of it."

He let her catch her breath, then grasped her hot little body and fell backwards, taking her with him. Patty ended up sitting on his steelhard throbbing cock. He leered up at her, and she leered right back. She wriggled around the fat skewer of his dick and gurgled with excitement.

"Larry, I've been wanting to fuck like this for so long," she said.

"You mean being on top?" he asked.

"No, just taking my time. Jack's always in such a rush," she said. "It's like he was hurrying to get it over with."

Larry reddened a little and said, "Well, I guess I'm guilty of that, too, with Margot. I don't know. Sex just doesn't seem that exciting for us any more. Not like it does with you."

"I know," Patty sighed. "I know just what you mean. And you think this is the answer?"

"It's worked out pretty good so far, don't you think?" he grinned.

Patty agreed, but there was no need to tell him so. She was creaming all over his prick and wriggling impatiently, aching to be fucked. They stopped talking and got down to business. Larry grasped her tiny waist and started fucking her slowly, deeply.

"God, yessss," she whimpered. "Fuck me again, honey! I can't get enough from you!"

It was a shameless thing to say, but it was true. She adored fucking other men. She'd never imagined herself as a cheating wife, but here she was loving it. She went on creaming heavily and helplessly as Larry fucked deep into her fiery-hot cunt.

She pushed Jack out of her mind. She just enjoyed the moment, moaning in ecstasy each time Larry's thick hard cock thrust to her womb. His excitement was carrying him away again, and he steadily speeded up and fucked her harder. She was up for it.

"Shit, yesssss!" she hissed. "Fuck harder, baby, fuck me crazy!"

Maybe she was already crazy. Here she was blatantly cheating on her husband, the man she loved. But she just couldn't bear to stop. She was so aroused, she felt she'd die if she didn't get off one more time. She was making up for months of inadequate loving.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she wailed.

Larry was at full speed now, fucking into her so hard that her petite body bounced up and down. Her ripe tits wobbled crazily, and pearly cream shot from her crammed pussy and gushed down her thighs. Her face was twisted into a horny grimace.

"Oooooh, harder!" she screamed. "Get me off!"

Larry's face was red with effort, and he was snorting and growling as he gave the squealing little housewife the fuck of her life. Patty closed her eyes tight and felt herself hurtling helplessly towards climax. She couldn't have stopped that orgasm even if she'd wanted to.

"Unnnhhhh, yessss, whaaaahhhhhh!" she wailed.

Her whole body seemed to explode with pleasure. She swayed dizzily and Larry had to hold her up or she would have tumbled right off his hard driving cock. He fucked her steadily though her climax, leaving her limp and gasping. She flopped down on top of him and gave him a grateful squeeze.

"Mmmmmm, Larry, you fuck so good!" she gurgled. "And I needed that so much!"

"So did I," he rasped, "but I'm not finished yet."

Sure enough, his cock was still inside her, hard and pulsating and drooling. Patty couldn't believe her good luck. Jack would have been finished hours ago, but Larry was like a machine, tireless and steady. She was finally getting all the fucking she craved.

"I've got an idea," she leered.

Often when Jack wasn't interested in making love, and Patty lay awake horny and frustrated, she'd masturbate to get to sleep. When she did, she had all kinds of naughty fantasies. There was one in particular that really got her crazy. She realized that she could act it out with Larry.

She hopped off the wet stiff skewer of his cock and walked over to a chair. She plopped down in it and threw her legs up over the arms, daringly exposing her wet pink slit and its pretty fringe of copper curls. Larry stared at her, gave a growl of lust, and hurried over to kneel in front of her.

"I see I don't have to tell you what to do," she grinned.

"You sure don't!" he panted.

He socked his stiff slick prick into her hot little cunt and started fucking her hard. Patty slumped back in the chair and gurgled in ecstasy. That steady pounding gave her continuous pleasure. She creamed in molten floods, and Larry's hammering cock reamed out the thick juice.

"Oooooh, shit, I never wanta stop!" she moaned.

"Unfortunately we don't have much time!" Larry growled.

He was right. The clock told her that they had only a few minutes before Jack was due home from work. Patty couldn't afford the luxury of holding back her climax and prolonging the pleasure. If she wanted to come, she had to do it soon. She clamped her cunt tight around Larry's cock.

"Unnnnhhh, Jesus!" he groaned. "You're gonna make me come!"

"Yes, go for it, baby!" Patty moaned. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"

Larry went into high gear, fucking into her like a pile driver. She lay back for a few seconds and enjoyed the deep reaming, but then it was time to act, time to complete her naughty fantasy. She reached down and grabbed his cock, pulling it from her cunt.

"What?" Larry gasped.

Patty leaned forward and stuffed his prick into her mouth. She sucked it like crazy. She just hoped Larry would guess the rest of her fantasy – and he did. He snorted with excitement and crammed his thick middle finger up her pussy. While she greedily sucked his cock, he finger-fucked her right over the edge into a powerful long orgasm.

"Mmmmm, mmmmm, unngggghhhh!" she gasped.

"Awwww, eat it, awwwwwww!" Larry bawled.

He flooded her mouth with an enormous load of sizzling come. She held it and savored it till the thick cream spurted from the corners of her lips. Then she gulped down the whole load, gurgling with satisfaction. She and Larry drew apart and grinned at each other.

They didn't get to say anything, though, because at that moment they heard a car in the driveway. Larry grabbed up his clothes and headed for the back door.

A week passed, a long frustrating week for the three neighbor couples. The new lovers didn't want to cause suspicion by getting together too often, so by the end of the week everybody was seething with horniness. Robin was certainly no exception.

She couldn't get Jack out of her mind. All day as she shopped, cleaned and cooked, she went over every exciting thing they'd done together. That made her achingly horny, but there was nothing she could do about it except beat off. She felt ready to explode with lust.