Jason Cannon: Wet dream wife

His voice was low and flowed like warm honey over her mind and her body.

He made no pretense of hiding the fact that he was staring at the round crowns of her tits where they bulged above the top of the low-cut dress. She pulled the top of her dress down so he, and the others in the room, could see the full beauty of her large, firm tits.

Marni could hear the voices. Everyone in her dreams spoke quite openly and plainly about sex.

"Look at Marni's tits. They are truly the most beautiful tits I have ever seen."

"They say that she can make her cunt take any size cock and make it feel like a big one. She has wonderful control over her cunt."

"Yes, I've heard that. Of course that's why she's the best fuck there is. Everybody wants to fuck and suck Marni."

"I wish she had chosen me tonight. I'd love to chew on her asshole if she would just let me fuck my cock between those beautiful tits."

The waitress came by with their drinks. "You have such beautiful tits, Marni. May I kiss a nipple?"

"Of course," Marni said, smiling up at the girl like a queen. "Here."

Marni squeezed one of her tits into a conical cone and thrust it up toward the girl's face. The waitress kissed and sucked on the nipple, at the same time reaching up under her own dress and shoving her fingers up her cunt.

She twisted her ass and then groaned aloud. She lifted her head from Marni's tit. "Oh thank you, Marni. Just that made me come beautifully."

"You're welcome," Marni said, putting her tits back inside her dress.

"Shall we go to my place?" Jeff said.

Marni nodded and floated on his arm to the car. She felt his arm rub the side of her breast on the way. By the time they entered his apartment her cunt was dripping juices.

He turned and took her in his arms. She had to crane her head far back and raise her body on tiptoe in order to kiss him.

It was a long kiss, full of warmth and gently subdued passion. She squeezed the twin, dark pillows of her breasts against his chest. The nipples seem to thrust through the dark satin material and burn his skin through his own clothing.

He responded by placing one huge hand in the small of her back and the other directly over the cleavage of her fleshy buttocks, and he pressed her even tighter against his body.

"It will be wonderful to fuck you again," he sighed.

"Yes… yes, I want to fuck you so much," Marni replied.

She pushed her belly and the mound of her cunt against his groin as he opened his mouth and accepted her tongue. Their lips ground against each other, not hard, but gently insistent, with just enough pressure to transmit the desire they both felt in their bodies.

When at last he lifted his mouth from hers he smiled again.

"I'll bet you're good," she sighed.

"I'll bet you're better," he said, and turned her toward the bedroom.

Marni undressed in the bathroom and returned to find him waiting for her. He gathered her into his muscular arms and kissed her even more fervently than before.

Marni strained against him with desire and longing. She returned the kiss by nipping on his ear and plunging her tongue into it with all the pent-up passion in her body.

"Oh Jeff," she murmured, "hold me, kiss me. Play with my body."

"We'll make an eternity out of tonight," he said.

His lips lingered and teased around her neck, softly nipping the tender skin as his hands caressed her breasts. He gently squeezed and cupped them. He thumbed the nipples taut and then let his hands trail down to her flat belly. He fingered her navel, bringing a squeal of delight from her.

"Now my ass," she said.

His hands then moved around to her buttocks. They were palpitating, squirming, grinding to pound his hard throbbing cock closer against her cuntal mound.

"Jeff… Jeff, baby, oh baby," Marni gasped weakly. "Of all the hundreds of cocks that have fucked me I know that you're going to be the best."

"That's because you have the best cunt," he replied. "You have the best cunt in the world."

"I'm on fire," she said. "Crush me and rape me! Rip my body apart with your cock! Tear my pussy up with your fuckstick! Fuck me, Jeff, fuck me… fuck me…fuck me nooooow!"

Jeff maddeningly prolonged the action of his searching hands on her waist, her back, her ass, and then her heavy, swaying tits.

"Marni… honey… your tits belong to a Goddess. Ummm, I love to suck them… bite the nipples like this." He tongued and sucked the nipples into hard red tips as his hands wandered down to her fluffy cunt.

As his finger jammed up into her cunt hole she came apart. With a passionate moan she dug her fingernails into his back and ripped his shirt to shreds. Quickly she unzipped his pants and ripped open his shorts to grab his massive prick. It was hard as a rock and grew even more in her hot hand.

"Fuck me!" she wailed, jumping up and straddling his waist with her thighs.

With her hand she steadied the head of his palpitating cock at the wet, soggy entrance of her cunt hole. When she was sure he was ready she drove herself down on him, impaling herself on his cock. She threw her legs around his ass and locked them in a vise-like grip.

All the time he fucked, his cock seemed to be growing in her, quivering and touching the sensitive walls of her pussy and sending her to the heights of total sexual ecstasy.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he chanted in her ear.

Her senses were becoming numbed. She raked her fingernails brutally across his back and implanted them in his neck. Their mouths sought and fought each other, demanding more and more.

Soon their lips were bipody and the taste of blood incensed their passions even more as they continued to fuck and suck and bite. Their faces were smeared with blood and spit and their thighs were soaked with cum and pussy juice.

And yet their fucking continued to higher planes of pure passion.

Marni's cunt juices became a continual flow, lubricating Jeff's cock as he pounded it in and out, in and out, faster and faster, harder and harder.

"I knew it could be like this!" Marni screamed. "I knew it… I knew it!"

Then Jeff was whispering in her ear: "Marni, my darling, Marni… I'm there. Let's make it together. Are you there too? Can you come with me? Please come with me and let me feel your cunt gush its cum over my cock."

"Yes… YES!" she screamed. "Suck, fuck, cunt, cock, fuck meee… fuck me faster, harder with your big cock! Give it to me! Give me all of it! Now… NOW! Come… come with me! COME!"

With a final convulsive drive of her cunt and his prick they both came and fell together in a heap onto the bed. They lay gasping, panting and shivering from the exertion of their fuck.

The dream had been beautiful.

The awakening was a nightmare.

Her stomach was knotted in great, swelling bulges of pain. She could hardly breathe and every time she tried to move even one muscle in her pain-racked body the pain became worse.

She could hear Homer snoring beside her. She rolled her head around until she could barely make out the time on the bedside clock; it was five-thirty in the morning. Outside it was still dark. She tried again to move her body. Pain filled her mind and she screamed.

"Homer… HOMER!"

There was no answer.

She managed to lift her arm and drop it on his face. The snoring stopped.

"Wha… wha's… wha's a matter?"

"Something's wrong," she said. "The baby [missing text]."

They lifted her carefully from the car and placed her on a table that rolled. Then there were hot lights in her face. She heard a voice close to her face. It was somehow familiar.

She opened her eyes and looked up. He was leaning over her in a white coat. He was telling her that she was going to be all right. He was telling her that she had lost the baby but she was going to be all right.