R Finch: Sinful wife

He bounced me up and down with his prick buried in my hot asshole until I was fighting for breath, my body trembling and my cries of delight getting louder and louder. Then he lifted me up off his rigid prick again and rammed back up into my juicy cunt, pulling me down so his cock-head bottomed out in my snatch.

Overwhelmed with the fucking he was giving me, I just kept on pumping with a frenzy, impaling my cunt-hole on his hard meat and shuddering all over. My snatch was welling over with my hot juices and my wet pussy-smell was filling the small room.

The harder he shoved his cock up my cunt the more my juices flowed and my crotch and thighs were slick with moisture that had nothing to do with the shower. My snatch was so filled with his driving meat it was clenching at it wetly, the slippery muscles within sucking at his prick.

He was pounding my hairy crotch to pieces, his cock pistoning in and out still faster, and he had his fingers dug deep in my asshole again. Both of us were reeling with the fucking we were giving one another, our breath ragged and becoming more so.

I grabbed even tighter around his neck and ground my slick cunt into the base of his cock, squirming to take his prick still farther up my hole.

He tensed up and let out a little cry, his prick starting to jerk and twitch within my hot snatch.

His cock jerked once more and then his cum erupted in heavy streams, shooting up into my tight cunt and drenching it with his jism. He pushed his prick even deeper up into my slippery snatch, shooting his nuts off and filling me with cum.

Both of us were coming and groaning away, his cock squirting all the cum in his balls straight up my cunt. It was gushing out of his prick and I was taking it all, slamming myself down on him and shivering wildly with the feel of it.

Finally I went limp on him, hanging tightly onto his neck and unhooking my legs from his. He lifted me up by my ass and pulled his drained prick out of my snatch, setting me down as he did so.

I was moaning and weak from the great humping he'd given me, my pussy filled with his cum and my asshole sore from the fucking it'd had. I leaned against him, resting my face on his solid shoulder.

"Well now," he said with a smile, "how about if we go back and take a look at the vacuum cleaner I'm trying to sell you? I left it on and if it hasn't overheated and burned up, I think you'll be very impressed with the way it'll clean your carpet."

"I'd be very impressed with anything you'd care to show me!" I giggled, kissing him on the cheek.

The next morning I felt pretty good from the hot and heavy fucking Chester Ragman had given me, and I even found myself humming while I went about cleaning the house. Noon passed and I fixed a light lunch but by then the pangs of loneliness I knew so well when Blake was gone started getting to me again.

My neighbor Maureen wandered over and we talked as usual over coffee, the one thing we really had in common the fact that both our husbands were truckers and left us alone for long spells. Maureen was about my age and as cute as could be, standing barely five feet in her bare feet. She had heavy tits that jiggled when she walked, and her ass was even rounder and firmer than mine. Of course, she got more than her fair share of glances from the men in town.

"Is that a new vacuum cleaner?" she asked, looking over the Gromer Deluxe Model standing in the corner.

I laughed and told her all about Chester and his persistence in selling it to me. When I got to the part about fucking in the shower, Maureen's big brown eyes lit up and she wanted to know every last detail, up to and including a vivid description of his cock.

"That's more than just a vacuum cleaner to me," I giggled. "Here, look what he showed me."

Hooking the hose and soft rubber furniture attachment to it, I flipped it on and put it against her palm, showing her the great suction it had.

I giggled again and said, "I sucked my pussy with it last night and it almost drove me up the wall."

"No kidding?" Maureen said with a nervous smile. "Can I try it? Ralph's been gone for almost a week now and I'm so horny anything sounds good."

"Go ahead," I shrugged, actually excited for some reason at the thought of watching her do it. "Pull your pants down and sit on the couch and I'll show you what to do."

Maureen didn't need any coaxing. She slipped out of her slacks and underwear and sat down bare-assed on the couch. Her legs were solid and smoothly muscled, her cunt so hairy I could barely see her pink hole.

She spread her thighs and lifted her round ass up a bit, sticking her snatch out at me as I turned the vacuum cleaner back on and put it on her cunt.

I was kneeling between her legs and pressing the sucking furniture-attachment against her crotch, the soft rubber nozzle sucking at her slippery cunt-lips. Maureen stiffened up all over and lay back, closing her eyes with a soft moan.

She spread her knees still wider and pushed her snatch forward more, getting her cunt sucked by the vacuum and loving it from all appearances. Her breath got faster and faster, and she was pumping her bare ass up and down, grinding her wet cunt against the furniture-attachment I held tightly to her crotch.

I could see her sleek inner thighs trembling and the tight brown ring of her asshole was peeking out from between her firm ass-cheeks and throbbing like crazy. With my free hand I thought I'd help her along, and so I reached out and touched her asshole with my fingertip.

She jerked as if I'd touched a match to her, squirming even more wildly and groaning with passion. I slowly worked my finger up into her hot asshole, moving it in and out and finger-fucking her butt. It was the first time I'd ever really touched another woman, and I found it to be a real turn-on.

Maureen obviously enjoyed it, too, because she was writhing and jerking and working her ass up and down, her cunt getting sucked steadily by the vacuum attachment and her asshole getting fingered by me. Her hot juices were surging up out of her snatch and running wetly down into her fleshy ass-crack, covering both my fingers and her puckered little asshole.

The smell of her cunt was getting stronger. She kept pumping her hips and crying out with a series of ragged groans, her movements getting quicker and more erratic. I was urging her on with my finger digging into her ass, my other hand pressing the sucking vacuum-cleaner attachment as tightly to her sopping cunt as I could get it.

Maureen was gulping air through her mouth in shuddering gasps, her full thighs getting damper and damper with sweat. She kept bouncing her ass up and down and I kept shoving my finger right up her asshole, pushing it in deeper still.

"That thing's sucking my pussy off!" Maureen moaned between gasps for air. "God, it's sucking my cunt right down its throat! And your finger feels so great in my asshole. Stick it in deeper, finger-fuck the hell out of my asshole! Ohhhhh, God! Ohhhhhh! You're stretching my asshole wide open! Ohhh, I love it, I fucking love it! OH, GOD!!"

She jerked her bare ass up off the couch and started coming, her cries of delight shrill and getting shriller. I rammed my finger as far up her spasming asshole as I could, jabbing into her pulsing bowels and making her squirm all the more.

The vacuum cleaner just kept sucking her climaxing cunt, humming away and propelling her through one shrieking orgasm after another. Maureen was panting and writhing all over the place, clamping her thighs around my hand and the vacuum attachment and going wild.

Then she shuddered with a groan and dropped back into the couch, her legs sagging open and her head lolling. She lay there breathing heavily, her body drenched with so much sweat her thin blouse was sticking to her braless tits.