Norma Egan - Widespread wife

Tony laughed. "Let's see you get all of that in your mouth," he said.

No way! She'd choke on that horse-prick of his. She still enjoyed sucking it, though, as much as she could get into her mouth. In her excitement she made lewd wet slurping noises. Tony was getting very excited, too, starting to move his hips, gently feeding her his drooling dick. Suddenly, though, he jerked his huge swollen cock out of her mouth.

"Jesus, that was close," he gasped. "I almost came."

Judy wondered what it would be like if he came in her mouth, filling her throat with tasty jizz. She didn't have long to think about it though, because Tony rolled her over onto her back and wriggled eagerly between her legs and thrust his great hard cock into her. She wanted it so much, she creamed a flood of juice around him as he pushed swiftly to her womb.

"Oh, yes,yes," she moaned, "fuck me, Tony, fuck me all night."

Later it seemed like all night. She'd come a dozen times, and her small snug cunt was sore from Tony's piston-like fucking. She felt blissfully fulfilled and content. She lay back limp and submissive as Tony got dressed, watching him admiringly. She knew she was hooked on this man.

"We'll do something a little different tomorrow night," Tony said as he left. "I'll pick you up after closing time and take you to my place. I'll have a little surprise for you there. Okay?"

"Yes, Tony," she said dazedly, "whatever you say."

Judy couldn't help herself. She trembled with horny anticipation all day while she waited for Tony to return. She felt terribly guilty every time she thought of Tom, but her stored-up need for sex was so great that she had to have Tony again. At least for a week, while Tom was in Florida, she'd get her fill of delicious love-making. She'd worry about her conscience later.

Somehow the day passed and it was time to get dressed for her date with Tony. She even chose her under year with the greatest care, selecting a skimpy blue lace bra and panty set she'd purchased in the vain hope of arousing her husband. Over them she wore a clinging blue silk dress, cut very low in front to show off her ripe cleavage. She was just putting on her earrings when the doorbell rang.

Judy practically tripped getting to the door, she was so anxious to see Tony, and when she opened the door this time, there was no coyness, no hesitation. She flew into his arms and wantonly pressed her curvy body against him, rubbing her soft mons against his crotch. Tony grinned and kissed her.

"Glad to see me, huh?" he laughed.

"You better believe it," Judy said breathlessly, rubbing against him.

"Well, grab your coat and let's go," Tony said. "I got a real treat waiting for you at my place."

Judy began to wonder why they had to go to his house, she was so eager to be back in bed with him, but she decided to humor him. It didn't matter where they made love, as long as she got laid. She was really ready, too. All during the drive to Tony's, her pussy boiled and swelled with need. She only had to think of his super-big prick to start creaming. She breathed a big sigh of relief when they finally pulled up in front of the luxury apartment building where Tony lived.

"Pretty nice for a bartender," Judy remarked as they entered the plushly-carpeted lobby. "How do you do it on your salary, Tony?"

"Aw, I'm a bachelor," he said casually. "I don't have many expenses. Then I got a couple other deals going besides the bar. I get by."

He certainly did. Judy almost gasped as they walked into his apartment. It must have cost a fortune to furnish and decorate the place. He had a beautiful view of the city, a huge fireplace, a portable bar, and a carpet so thick you could get lost in it. She suppressed a wicked giggle as she caught herself hoping he'd ball here on that carpet.

"I'll get us some drinks," Tony said. "The surprise should be here any minute."

Judy was puzzled and a little annoyed. Apparently the treat he'd promised her was some kind of gift, something to be delivered. But all she wanted was to make love, and she wanted it urgently. She finished her drink in a few absent-minded swallows, then sat looking impatiently at Tony. He just grinned.

The doorbell rang. "Here's that surprise right now," Tony said, going to the door.

He opened it and admitted a tall silver-haired man. The guy was distinguished-looking, dressed in an expensive gray suit, and could have been in his late fifties. He wasn't carrying any package. He just walked into the living room and stood looking at Judy with a strange sort of hunger in his eyes.

"Art, this is Judy," Tony said with a grin. "Judy, honey, meet Arthur Dale."

"How do you do?" Judy said, getting more puzzled and irritated by the moment. Damnit, she hadn't come over here to meet Tony's business friends or whoever the hell this guy was.

Dale didn't acknowledge her greeting. He just turned to Tony, nodded crisply, and said, "Yes, excellent. She'll do just fine."

"Okay," Tony said, starting for the door. "Judy, I want you to be nice to Art. Know what I mean?"

Understanding flooded through her, followed by a hot blush. Tony was going to leave her alone with a perfect stranger, and he wanted her to put out for the guy! It was so outrageous, she could barely believe it. She leaped to her feet and angrily stalked over to Tony. She was so furious, she was shaking all over.

"Now, just a damned minute," she began. Tony reached out and gripped her wrist cruelly hard. He glared at her, but he spoke very carefully. "Now, listen, doll, and listen real good," he said. "You're gonna do exactly as I say, because if you don't, I'm gonna tell your precious husband that I been balling you. You got that?"

Judy nodded miserably. Blackmail! For a moment she couldn't decide which would be worse – to go to bed with a complete stranger, or to have Tom find out about her cheating. But it didn't take her long to conclude that she loved Tom, couldn't bear losing him, and that she'd do anything to keep him from knowing that she'd made love with another man.

"You gonna do what I asked?" Tony hissed.

"Yes," Judy said, trying not to cry. "Let go of my wrist, please, Tony. I'll do what you want. You've just got to promise me you'll never tell Tom about any of this."

"I won't tell him a damned thing as long as you cooperate with me," Tony said. "Now, you give Art a nice time, and I'll be back in an hour or so." Tony left, and she was alone with Arthur Dale.

She couldn't stop blushing as she turned to face him. What could she possibly say in a situation like this? It just wasn't real. That bastard Tony had done a terrible thing to her, practically giving her to this unknown man, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Dale saved her the trouble of thinking what to say.

"Undress for me, please," he said coolly.

She didn't think it was possible to blush any harder, but she did. Knowing she had no choice but to obey, Judy reached around and found the back zipper of her dress. As she slowly drew it down, her hand shook. She couldn't believe she was being commanded to strip for a guy she'd only met a moment ago.

Dale had fixed himself a martini and gotten comfortable in a chair. He looked completely unembarrassed by the situation, as if he'd been through it many times. He watched her with interest, but he didn't go ape. He just sipped his drink and studied her tall slim body as she worked down her zipper. He looked completely cool.

Judy took as long as she could with the zipper, but at last there was nothing to do but shrug the slinky dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. As she was suddenly revealed in nothing but her bra and panties, Dale's cool blue eyes glinted a little and his mouth twitched slightly. That was the only sign of excitement he displayed. Judy moaned softly, wishing there was some way out of this nightmare, as she reached around and unhooked her bra.