Nick Eastwood - X-rated wife

Margot would gladly have fucked him all day and night, but now she couldn't hold back her climax a second longer. She felt her body exploding with it. She threw her head back and sobbed in ecstasy.

"Unnnnhhh, Gary, yessss, whaahhhhhh!" she howled.

Gary groaned excitedly as her hot little cunt went into hard spasms around his cock, but he didn't come. He clutched her churning ass and fucked into her steadily as she climaxed, making the sensations hot and prolonged. Margot came till she almost blacked out.

"Oooooooh, shit, ooooooooh!" she sobbed. At last she went limp, shivering with the delicious aftershocks of her orgasm. Gary fucked her a few more strokes and then pulled out, his cock hard and dripping. She almost expected steam to escape from her satisfied cunt. Her own husband hadn't made her come like that since the early days of their marriage.

"Mind if I roll you over?" Gary leered.

"Haney!" Margot panted. "You can hang me upside down if you want!"

He laughed and flipped her over into the doggy-position. Margot braced her hands against the furniture and moaned with anticipation as Gary socked the engorged steel-hard head of his prick into her wet little cunt mouth. He held her slim hips and pushed deep into her.

"Oooooooh, shit, yessssss!" she moaned. "Give me every inch of that big thing!"

He crammed her full again, forcing out a molten flood of thick cream that ran down her legs. Margot whimpered with ecstasy as he went back to that same slow sensuous fucking. With Gary there was no rush. He let her know that she was going to get all the fucking she needed.

If only it could be this way all the time. Margot figured she wasn't asking for much, just the terrific love-making Larry used to give her. But she couldn't seem to light a spark under him and, come to think of it, he didn't turn her on that much any more.

Gary's right, she thought. We need to fool around.

She needed it, and Larry needed it. They needed something to put the life back into their marriage, and this was just the thing. Sex had become a bore and a chore. But not now. Margot felt as insanely excited as a horny teenager as she took the deep, hard thrusts of her neighbor's cock.

"Harder now, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck my brains out!"

"I've been wanting to do that for years," Gary chuckled.

He firmed his grip on her wriggling hips and fucked into her harder, making her body shudder with the impact. That was just what Margot wanted. She gurgled and growled with lust as he hammered it to her. She knew she was acting like a wanton slut, but she just couldn't help it.

"That's it, you big bastard, fuck the living shit out of me," she wailed.

Dizzily she tried to calculate how long they had before Larry got home from work. Plenty, she decided. They could sure finish this fuck. She forgot about her husband and everything else except the mounting excitement she felt as Gary fucked into her like a pile driver.

"Hard enough for you?" he panted.

"Ummgghhh, shit, yessssss," she squealed. Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight as she hurtled toward another body-wracking orgasm. The pleasure was hot and constant now. But then Gary made it even hotter. He reached around her and started rubbing a finger stiffly over her clit.

"Oooooooh, shit, yes!" she sobbed. "You're driving me crazy, baby, I love it!"

Gary's breathing was loud and ragged now, and she realized that he was very close to shooting his load. She was ready for it, teetering on the brink of climax, greedily prolonging her pleasure but ready to come at any time. Sizzling cream overflowed her cunt and gushed down her thighs.

"Do it, Gary!" she sobbed. "Get us off! Take us over the top!"

It happened a second later. Margot felt the first red-hot blast of Gary's jizz hitting her womb, and that triggered her own climax. She screeched in ecstasy.

"Unnnnnhhhhhh, God, you're doing it, I'm cominggggggg!" she shouted. "Unnnnnhhhh, whaaahhhhhh!"

"Take my load, baby, aaaaaggghhhhh!" Gary roared.

They fucked at each other till they were exhausted, then collapsed, panting. Margot was surprised not to feel a bit of guilt. She just felt great, well-fucked for the first time in months. And why should she feel guilty? Her husband hadn't done his job in bed, so she'd found a man who could.

"Thanks, Gary," she sighed. "I really needed that."

"Psst, Patty, open the window!"

Patty Ross almost jumped out of her skin when she heard the man's voice. She'd just come out of the shower and was starting to take off her bathrobe when she heard it. She glanced over at the bedroom window, and there was her neighbor, Larry Price.

She retied her robe, hurried over, and jerked open the window.

"Larry, what on cart?" she exclaimed. "Are you crazy or something?"

He didn't answer till he climbed inside, and then he spoke in a whisper. "Is Jack here?"

"Of course not," Patty said. "He's at work. If you wanted to see him, why didn't you wait till later? And why come in the window?"

"I didn't come to see Jack," Larry said in his normal voice. "I came to see you."

Patty frowned at him. Was he on drugs or something? He sure was acting weird. And it just wasn't like Larry to behave this way. He was the straight arrow of their little group of friends, a handsome but bespectacled accountant who didn't even swear.

"Larry, you must have hit your head on something," she concluded. "Just sit down, there on the bed, and I'll go get you a drink."

He started to say something, but petite red-haired Patty turned on her heel and walked out. While she made drinks for both of them, she thought how cute Larry was, even when he was being a nut. She'd always had a secret letch for the tall lanky type.

She wondered if Larry was good in bed, then scolded herself for even thinking about it. True, she and Jack hadn't been fucking much the past couple months, and their sex life was in a rut, but that was no excuse for having adulterous thoughts.

She returned with the drinks and sat down on the bed next to Larry. He took a big gulp of his drink and looked at her kind of nervously. His horn-rimmed glasses were a little steamed up. Patty was dying to know what had brought him on this crazy mission.

"Okay," she smiled, "tell me everything. I'm your friend. You can level with me."

"I sure hope so," Larry sighed. "Promise me you won't get mad, no matter what I say."

"Larry!" Patty exploded. "Quit beating around the bush!"

He reddened but looked her right in the eyes as he said, "Remember that movie Jack showed us the other night?"

"Of course," Patty groaned. "Jack and his dumb jokes!"

"It wasn't so dumb, Patty," Larry said. "I thought those people had the right idea. I mean, wouldn't we all have more fun if we traded partners now and then?"

Patty's mouth dropped open. Larry was the last person she'd expected to hear that from. He looked as if he'd never had a naughty thought in his life. But as she stared at him, he slid his hand onto her leg and squeezed it. Patty turned red all over.

"Larry Price!" she gasped. "You've got to be kidding! You mean you wanta get it on with me?"

"That's right," he said, his voice getting husky with excitement. "I've had a letch for you for years, Patty. We could keep it a secret. Nobody would have to find out. Just think about it. Couldn't we have a lot of fun together?"

Patty thought about it. She looked him over. She wondered if it was true that a man's height indicated the size of his dick. Larry was over six feet. She felt sudden heat and wetness in her pussy. Hell, yes, they could have a terrific time together.

The only question was, could she cheat on her husband?

Patty had been trying too hard lately not to think about sex at all. She believed in her marriage vows and figured Jack would be her only lover in her whole life. But their sex life was terrible. It made sense to get her mind on other things, find new outlets for her energy.