Jason Cannon - Wet dream wife

Then she stood and moved to the front door. She locked it, punched the "out to lunch" button, and moved on down the hall to the sauna.

He lay naked on the table, his meaty, soft cock resting between his legs. It was long and thick, the way Marni liked a cock. Even in its soft state it hung over his balls, nearly hiding them, and the tip touched the table in front of his asshole.

"Feeling better?" Marni asked.

Tim lifted his head and looked toward the voice. He blinked the hot sweat from his eyes. "Oh… it's you, Marni," he said, partially covering himself with a handy towel. "Yeah, much better. What are you doing in here?"

Marni approached the table. In no time the overwhelming heat had taken its effect on her makeup. Her auburn hair was plastered to her forehead in sticky tendrils and slight bubbles of perspiration bubbled off her chin.

"I work here."

"I know, but where's Brenda… the female wrestler? She usually gives me the massage."

"She's off today," Marni said, leaning over him, letting her tits nearly brush his face through the uniform.

"Well… who's going to work me over, then?"

"Who do you think?" Marni said, a wide smile creasing her face.

"Now wait a minute," he said as Marni whisked the towel from his groin. She was pleased to notice that there was already a little life in his previously limp cock.

He started to rise but Marni gently pushed him back to the table. Her fingers kneaded his chest and upper arms. Slowly he pulled the towel back over his groin as she worked. She removed it just as slowly.

"Oh, c'mon, Tim. Yours isn't the first cock I've ever seen."

He smiled thinly. "And probably not the last," he said.

"I hope not," Marni replied. "You're getting heavy. Too much booze, too much rich food, and not enough exercise."

"What kind of exercise would you recommend?"

"Fucking, of course," Marni replied.

Her tingly fingers were well below his rib cage now, and seemed to be heading directly for his cock. He could feel her breath on his face and the press of her thighs against his body.

What was bound to happen, happened.

"Well, well," Marni said, and giggled. "Will you look at that. Talk about something rising to the occasion!"

She fondled his rising cock. Her fingers wrapped securely around the thick meat.

"You really shouldn't be doing that," Tim said, arching his back and grimacing as she jerked upward on his cock, putting a rhythm into the strokes.

Tim groaned and bounded up from the table to push her away. One hand went under her chin, the other clutched at her arm.

"On no," she said, pivoting and, at the same time, throwing her head back. His palm slid from her soaking chin to land directly on a full tit.

He eased back to the table with her in his hand. As she jerked him off he massaged her heavy tit. He felt the nipple thicken and start to protrude into his palm. Then he worked on the other tit and finally his fingers went at the opening of her dress.

She released his cock to allow him more freedom of movement with his hands and arms.

Marni wore no bra and that made it easier to pull her tremendous tits into view.

"Bigger than Beth's?"

"About the same size. But yours are firmer."

"Want me to take the rest of my clothes off?"

"Of course."

In no time she was naked. She leaned over his cock and kissed the tip. Then she climbed atop him, spreading her thighs over his body.

"I'm gonna fuck you," he said.

"I know," she replied. "I've been waiting a long time for your cock."

The gap in her cuntal slit widened, and the curling hairs around the entrance glistened with her juices. He placed the cock between her lips and pushed. The head entered. He wormed his way up into her, directing the shaft of his cock surely and firmly into her seeping, heated cunt.

Marni howled in joy. The tip of his prick was probing deeply. She answered his exertions by moving her ass around and around in a circular motion. Then she howled again and gave her ass a downward thrust that buried him to his balls in her belly.

A weird, sobbing series of moans erupted from her anguished throat. Her hands gripped his hard shoulders. The fingernails were embedded in his flesh and she thrust herself up and down, riding his prick. The muscles in her thighs and buttocks hardened and pounded with more power on each stroke.

Tim filled her cunt thrust for thrust and then he began to feel an unusual sensation around his swollen shaft. There were muscles in her ass and in her cunt hole that she used like an expert to milk his cock. It was good. He gripped her big, fleshy asscheeks in a ferocious way and pumped up into her with even more fury.

Marni climaxed. She came good.

Her face was contorted and she raised up, snorting, and then toppled forward, smothering him in her huge tits.

Tim remained still, his cock even harder than before, soaking in her juicy hole. Then, slowly, gently, he withdrew.

"Don't go away yet," she moaned. "I love your big cock. I want to fuck some more."

"We will," he said.

He rolled her over onto her back and climbed between her splayed thighs.

"Now?" she said, smiling up at him.

"Now!" he said, and plowed his big cock back into her fuck hole.

"That's more like it," she cooed.

"Yes… yeah," he agreed. "Now we fuck."

He was sunk deeply into her. His cock was buried to the very hilt. He was withdrawing and lunging in smooth long strokes. Marni came alive again and wrapped her strong legs around his waist. Together they set a swift rhythm of fucking and maintained it.

Soon, Tim could feel her climbing to the coming point. Her body became very hot and her legs were thrashing about his back, her heels beating a tattoo of lust on his ass.

"Again?" he said.

"Yes!" she cried. "You've got the perfect cock to make me come a hundred times."

Tim gritted his teeth and pounded. Marni shouted and cried and screamed as she achieved another release in her filled cunt. This time, however, she went up but never came dawn.

Suddenly she was a mad, lusting animal, panting with a fire in her brain; a fire that consumed her with need and desire.

"More, more, more, oh God, don't stop! Give me more cock! All your cock!"

"I… I'm almost there myself!" Tim cried.

"No… no not yet," she said. She worked her buttocks back and forth. "We can go… we can go soon together."

Tim felt peculiar movements around his cock. It seemed as though feathers, wet soggy feathers, were being drawn across and around his cockhead. The sensation was driving him crazy. Again, he lunged and probed the boiling cave of her cunt with his equally boiling prick.

He arched, held the position, and then came down, ramming the full length of meat into her belly. She shuddered and rotated her ass faster, screaming when he rode it into her again even harder.

His hairy groin was now flush with hers, his pubic bone against hers, pressing directly against her clitoris.

There was a wetness of a strange sort within her.

It was thick, clogging, a fluid that his fiery cock plunged into and made into a sticky, syrupy mass that massaged his shaft. Marni locked with him, jerking fiendishly, her ass rising as he bore down.

"Oh shit, Marni, I never guessed you were such a fuck, such a good fuck."

"I'm coming!" she cried. "Oh shit, I'm coming so good! Come too!"

Tim gripped her pliable, muscled ass with his hands and rammed her cunt with all the force and strength in his body. And he came.

His eyes bulged, his stiff prick worked like a piston even as it spat the liquid flame. The fiery fluid charged into every crevice of her cunt just as she herself came.

The juice from her cunt bunt forth to mingle with his cum and seep from her pussy onto their thighs.