Ted Leonard - Humping pumping housewife

When he was finished, she collapsed on the floor, and rolled onto her back to look up at him as he pulled his pants up. She was smitten.

Caressing her tits and pussy, she purred, "That was good. I'm going to write a letter of recommendation to your supervisor."

He chuckled and said, "I really could use one. Seriously."

"You've got it," she laughed, working a finger into her pussy. "Expect a letter from a very satisfied customer."

She was only half-joking. She really was satisfied for a while after that. She even got some housework done, like a good little housewife. Then she watched some soap operas on TV.

When Tom didn't even come home to dinner, but called from Sam's Bar to say he had stopped in for a few beers and wouldn't be home for a while, she was furious. Not because he wouldn't be there to fuck her – she was giving up on that hope – but because she had fixed a nice dinner.

Within an hour she was fuming, and paced the floor, unable to concentrate on TV. What, she kept wondering, was so Goddamned special about Sam's Bar? Did it have something to do with that name Tom dropped – Judy?

Feeling a little catty and a lot miffed, she decided to find out for herself. She marched down to Sam's Bar.

She was amazed to find that the place was a dump. It was just a small beer bar, badly lighted, and smelly with stale beer, stale cigarette smoke, and stale urine.

It had a pool table and a juke box, which was blaring thumpy rock music when she walked in. And she saw why right away. In one corner, on a small stage, under a blue light, was a dumpy girl in what looked like bra and panties, bumping and grinding to the hot music.

Karen adjusted her eyes, looked around, and shook her head. This was Tom's home away from home?

There were only four men in the bar, counting the owner-bartender, Sam. Two of those were Tom and Bob, her knight in shining armor. Tom was drunk already, and guzzling beer when she walked up to him.

"I suppose that's Judy," she sneered, feeling nasty now.

Tom stirred, peered at her.

"Huh? What? Judy? Yeah, that's Judy. How did you know? And what are you doing here? You don't belong here."

"Neither do you," she said, watching Judy hump the air.

"I don't want you here," Tom said, slurring his speech. "Get home where you belong."

"Hey, lighten up, Tom," a male voice said.

It was Bob, and Karen smiled at him. "Hi, Bob. How have you been?"

"Not bad at all," he replied.

Tom stirred again, holding onto the bar with both hands.

"How do you know my wife?" he wanted to know.

"He brought you home one night," Karen told him.

"He did? When was that?"

She ignored him. It was just as well. Two minutes later, he forgot what he asked her anyway. Then he was face down on the bar, out like a light.

The thought of getting him home just so he could flop on the bed was depressing. Karen didn't feel like going through that right now. She felt like having some fun. So she did.

Looking at the half-naked girl bumping and grinding, she said to Bob, "I think I can do better than that, don't you?"

He didn't need a written invitation. He went right over to the girl and said something to her. She got angry and grabbed her clothes. She got dressed and stormed out of the bar.

"Hey, what's going on?" Sam wanted to know.

"Karen's going to dance for us," Bob said. She flashed a smile for Sam who stared at her half-naked tits in her minidress.

"I can't afford to pay a classy dame like you," he said.

"You don't have to pay me," she cooed. "I'm going to do it for fun."

And she did. She ran to the stage and stepped up on it and faced the men. Sam, Bob, and the other man, whose name was Fred, pulled up three chairs and sat to watch her do her thing. It was quite a thing.

She kicked off her sandals, laughing, then posed sexily and writhed her body in time with the thumpy music. As the horny men ogled, she unzipped her dress in back, then whirled around so they could see it open down to her ass.

Facing them again, she drew the dress from her soft shoulders and inched it down in front to reveal her cute red bra.

With her eyes flashing and her hips swinging, she lowered her dress until it slithered right down to her feet, and the men howled as they watched her little red panties squirm and twitch with the movements of her body. She knew they could see her nipples and pussy through the sheer fabric of her bikini bra and panties.

When she started playing around with her thrusting tits, Bob laughed and yelled above the music, "Take it off!"

Karen liked that, so she flashed him a nice wink and peeled her bra off and tossed it at him.

He caught it and playfully stuffed it into his mouth as he watched her tits jiggle and move. That let her know he wanted to munch her tits the way he was munching her bra. It got her hot.

Smiling, panting, she hooked her thumbs into her panties and started pushing them down. The hot song ended, so she stood still and lowered her panties as the men called out.

"Take it off! Take it off!" Sam encouraged her.

"Show us your cunt!" Fred roared hotly, eyes glued to her crotch.

And Bob gave her a sexy smile and said, "I've got something for you!"

He gripped his cock in his pants so she could see how big it was already.

That was enough to make her shove her panties all the way down to her feet. Another pounding song played and she stood tall and naked and stepped away from her panties to bump and grind.

She turned her back to the men and let them get an eyeful of her naked young ass as it twisted and rammed. Then she faced them with her proud tits in her playful hands, and she humped her furry pussy at them. As they stared hotly, she spread her legs apart and let them see all of her pussy. It was like a magnet.

The next thing she knew, Bob was on the stage with her, holding her, embracing her, kissing her mouth hornily. Somebody was playing with her naked ass. Someone else had his big hand between her and Bob and was squeezing one of her tits real hard. She moaned and writhed against Bob's body. Her pussy was looking for his big cock.

The hot kiss and even hotter hands took her breath away. All naked and horny, she ached to fuck. Surrounded by three horny men, she was dying for cock.

"Bob! You first! You first!" she gasped.

She was in a daze of mounting lust as three big men swept her off her feet and carried her to the pool table, where they stretched her body out.

Through the haze of her own heat she saw Bob and her arms went around his neck, and she pulled his mouth down onto hers. She licked and sucked his tongue as he urged his big, stiff cock into her hungry young pussy. Then she moaned and twisted her pussy on his incoming cock.

She went wild then as he fucked her silly. His whole cock plunged and drilled in and out in a most pleasing way, and she humped and screwed her hot pussy a lot.

She saw stars as he fucked her fast and hard. She choked on his tongue each time his big cockhead streamed deep into her heaving belly. His hot balls whacked her ass, and it came up off the table again and again. She was getting fucked with every solid inch of his enormous cock.

When she came, she came wildly, shuddering and shivering from head to toe. Bob's cock kept right on fucking into her. Her arms flew out till it looked like she was being crucified on the pool table, nailed to it by Bob's huge cock.

As she moaned and fucked, her hands got filled with cocks.

"Mmmmm," she moaned on Bob's tongue, and curled her fingers around two stiff, wet cocks, while Bob's prick fucked her pussy.

Then she jerked and fucked at the same time, a very happy girl. There was something special about fucking a stiff cock and jerking two others that she also wanted to fuck. It was the secret dream of a little girl finally come true.