Nick Eastwood: X-rated wife

"Quit kidding yourself, honey," he said. "You need this. You and Gary haven't been getting it on much lately, have you?"

Robin blushed deeply.

"No," she admitted, "but he's always so tired when he gets home from work."

"Hey, that's just an excuse," Jack said. "I know, I'm a man. Sometimes I tell Patty I'm too tired, but I'm really daydreaming about making it with other women. I bet Gary's doing the same thing."

Robin wondered about that. It was certainly possible. If she fantasized about other men, it figured that Gary was thinking about other women. He wanted the same thing she did, some exciting and unpredictable sex for a change. And maybe Jack was the answer for her.

"I'm right, aren't I?" he grinned. "You'd both like to fuck somebody else for a change. Well, baby, here's your chance. Jack is ready and willing."

He was ready, all right. His huge cock was rock-hard and bulging with blue veins. It was drooling a thick river of hot cream. His big hairy bans looked ready to burst. Robin eyed his stiff throbbing cock and almost sobbed with longing. Would it hurt to cheat just this once? Gary didn't ever have to know about it.

She didn't get a chance to decide, because suddenly Jack gave a lusty growl and threw himself right on top of her. He sank down between her legs before she could stop him. She felt his fingers digging into her ass, pulling her up to meet the first hard thrust of his engorged prick.

"Unnnnhhhh!" she gasped.

She felt his massive hard-on cramming her cunt, driving to her womb in one lusty shove. Pleasure made her dizzy. She automatically clawed his shoulders and jerked her hips upward to take his prick. He tightened his grip on her ass and began fucking into her hard and fast.

"Awwww, yeah!" he groaned. "Fantastic!" Robin's head lolled back, and she gurgled with bliss. She was through fighting. The damage was already done. Another man's cock was inside her, pumping hard, and she wasn't a faithful wife any more. Hell, she might as well enjoy herself, since there was nothing she could do to change things.

So she just lay there and let her neighbor fuck her. She gasped and moaned with pleasure each time his big hard cock rammed into her juicy slick cunt. She soaked his hammering prick with blast after blast of molten cream. Fucking another man was even more exciting than she'd imagined. She couldn't bear to stop now.

"You like it, don't you, baby?" Jack panted. "Yessss!" Robin moaned. "But don't talk, Jack, just fuck me!"

Jack didn't mind that assignment at all. He firmed his grip on her writhing ass and fucked into her steadily, giving her the long reaming and pounding she needed so badly. Robin was tired of quickies. She needed to be fucked till she couldn't take any more.

Her deliriously rolling eyes met the clock, and she realized that Gary would be home from work in a couple of hours. She wouldn't have time to prepare the gourmet dinner she'd planed for him. She'd be fucking lack instead. But somehow she couldn't feel guilty about that.

Gary hardly noticed what he ate any more. He hardly noticed his wife. Robin craved some attention, especially the kind of attention she was getting right now. She pushed her husband from her mind, took her eyes off the clock, and just gorged herself on the wonderful sensation of being fucked.

Jack was pounding into her harder and harder, his breathing loud and ragged. He was gorging himself, too, savoring every sensation as he fucked his friend's big-titted blonde wife. Robin shared the illicit excitement he was feeling. It was naughty and dangerous, but she loved it.

She arched her body and started rubbing her swollen clit against the pistoning shaft of Jack's hard cock. The hot friction made her squeal with pleasure. She closed her eyes tight and let herself float effortlessly into another hot, body rocking climax.

"Unnnhhh, Jack, you're doing it to meeee!" she gasped. "I'm comingggg, ohhhhh!"

"Yeah, baby, go!" he growled.

He fucked into her with lightning speed, making her orgasm intense. She creamed in molten floods, scalding his cock and belly and balls. Her tall body bucked violently, and she ground her greedy cunt around his deep-driving cock. She came for more than a minute.

"Oh, God, I got off so good!" she panted. "I'm not finished!" Jack panted. "I wanta cook you on the other side!"

He pulled his big dripping cock out of her and rolled her over. Robin crouched on her hands and knees, and she shivered with excitement as he grasped her hips and socked the huge hard head of his prick into her moist cuntal opening. He took a deep breath and plowed into her again, cramming her pussy full and butting her womb.

"Unnnnhhh, yeah, you big bastard, give me all of it!" Robin moaned.

Her inhibitions were gone, along with her guilt. She was as horny as she'd been years ago, and nothing else mattered to her but getting well fucked. She forgot her marriage, her husband, even the fact that Jack was married to a dear friend of hers.

"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"

Jack was too excited to return her naughty talk. He just hammered his stiff dick into her, so hard that her body shuddered with the impact. She clawed the rug to brace herself, but his hard fucking moved her steadily forward.

Finally there was a chair in front of her and she could brace herself against it. She clutched the legs of the chair and gurgled with bliss as Jack snorted and humped. His steely hard prick crammed her greedy box again and again, raking the sides deliciously.

She soaked his pistoning prick with what seemed like gallons of sizzling cunt juice. She just couldn't stop that horny creaming. The molten liquid overflowed her box and gushed down her thighs. Again she felt herself rocketing helplessly towards orgasm.

How many times had she come already? She couldn't recall. She just knew that she needed to come again and again, till she was glutted on it. She had so much frustration and horniness to make up for. She closed her eyes tight and bared her teeth in a lusty grimace as Jack fucked her over the edge.

"Ahhhh, God, yesss, ahhhhh!" she screamed.

Jack snorted with excitement and fucked her hard through her body-wracking climax, but he didn't come along with her. He had his second wind and could go for a long time. Robin loved that. She wanted to be fucked till she could hardly walk. She wanted to be fucked senseless.

As she went limp after her climax, Jack drew his cock out of her and flipped her over again, puffing her on top of him. She straddled him and wriggled wound till she'd caught the fat head of his cock between her dripping pussy lips. Jack snorted with lust and shoved deep into her.

"Oooooh, yeah, fuck me again!" Robin howled.

Jack was leering up at her as he drove to her womb. He grasped her firm little waist and fucked her as hard as ever. Now he had a terrific view of the action, too. He watched her pretty face twist with lust and saw her big ripe tits swaying heavily back and forth. Something told Robin that he wasn't going to hold out much longer.

The man was just too damned excited, and having her on top was putting him on overload. For years he'd watched her at their neighborhood parties, secretly lusting for her, and now she was riding his stiffly hammering cock and going out of her mind with excitement. It was too much for Jack.

"Shit, I'm gonna come!" he groaned.

"It's okay." Robin panted. "I will, too!" She grabbed his hand and rubbed his middle finger stiffly over her clit. With that added stimulus she could get off just as fast as he could. Jack grinned and nodded, loving her idea. He rubbed his finger over her throbbing clit and pounded his cock harder and harder in her squirting pussy.

"Oooooh, Jack, yessss, I love it!" she wailed. Jack went into high gear, fucking her so hard that she thought she'd bounce through the ceiling. But she adored his roughness. She especially adored the long hard fuck he was giving her. Gary hadn't fucked her this long in ages, and she needed it badly.