Robin Peters - Nasty daydreams

Getting her clit sucked again sent Kay into the final whirlpool of wanton lust.

She worked her head up down so fast on Roger’s stiff cock that a couple of times it slipped out of her mouth and slapped wetly against her jaw. She gripped the, base of his prick with both hands and fed on it hungrily.

They came together, to Kay’s delight. Roger’s hot cock spurted in her mouth like a big water fountain as her juices ran in warm trickles into his mouth and over the lower part of his face. It. was impossible to scream out loud with her mouth so full of cock and cum. She grunted and moaned loud enough, though, to make her pleasure obvious. As if the jerking and bucking of her body hadn’t already announced that fact…

Kay turned around, kissed her husband deeply, and then snuggled down by him, her arms and leg wrapped around his body.

“That was great, lover. We should do that more often. You like to cum in my mouth and I like to have my pussy eaten.”

“Yeah, I’d like that.”

“Do I suck your cock the way you like it? Do I do it as well as others have done it for you?" “God, yes, baby! You’re a great cocksucker.” He was silent for a few moments.

“Hey, am I wrong, or do I detect a little jealousy there because I wasn’t a virgin when we married?”

“Oh, no. I just want to be sure that I please you.” Now it was Kay’s turn to be quiet for a few moments. “To be very truthful, though, I have to admit that I sometimes wonder what it would be like to get it on with someone else; to have my pussy eaten by someone else and feel a different cock in me.”

“Boy that came right out of the blue! Your imagination really is working overtime lately! What brought all of this on?”

“Maybe those damned pictures you took of me. Or, to be more precise, the thought of who else saw them. You don’t know the first thing about developing pictures and we don’t have a darkroom, so you had to find someone who would do it for you. I wonder what went through his mind while he was working with them.”

Now it was Roger’s turn to be secretive. “Why do you automatically assume it was a man?”

“Just a gut feeling. What did he say when he gave them back to you?”

Again Roger evaded the question. “I have to get some sleep, baby. You’ve worn me out. We’ll talk later.”

Disappointed, but unwilling to push the point, Kay cuddled up to her husband and finally went to sleep. Her mind was filled with lewd, salacious thoughts and ideas.

She awakened again long before morning. Her pussy was pushed up against Roger’s hard cock.

She tried to kiss him awake, rubbing her wet snatch over his rigid rod as her lips covered his face.

“Roger? Your cock is hard again. Don’t you want to put it in my pussy and give me a good fuck?”

“Kay, baby, I’m still sleepy.” Roger stifled a yawn. “What time is it?”

“Sometime between midnight and dawn, but who cares about that. It’s time for you to fuck me. I need your cock in me!”

Kay covered his mouth with hers, her soft lips on his harder ones, and sucked until his lips softened and opened.

Her loving kiss was like a flower blossom as it merged into his mouth. It was sweet and filled with fire. Her tongue drove deeply into his partially open mouth and fluttered around. Then her mouth left his.

It settled again, this time on his cock. With a long practiced skill, she licked from the swollen knob to the base of his tool, then down between his legs to the underside of his ball sac.

Expertly, her mouth kissed its way back up his balls and around the base of his turgid tool, which she flayed gently with the tip of her tongue. Then slowly, as if here tongue was a teasing feather, she drew the tip upward on his shaft until she came again to the bulbous end.

Eagerly she sucked the glands into her pouting, hot-lipped mouth, her tongue going a mile a minute, tickling the shaft as it slid inside her oral cavity.

She took the stiff flick muscle deep into her throat and sucked him wetly and noisily until his cock was as hard as a bar of steel. Soon it was standing thick and hard in proud, throbbing splendor.

Roger reached down and fondled her dangling tits as she knelt by him. The tender, warm flesh was soft and yielding in his hands. He cupped the heavy globes and lifted them. They had a solid weight feel in his palms. The pinkish brown nipples were stiffly erect.

One of his hands roamed down her body and a finger trailed lightly between her buttocks; slid into her already soppy pussy. He worked his finger around; found the spot inside that gave her so much pleasure. Then he brought her to a quick climax as she sucked and loved his cock.

Roger rolled over with Kay, putting her under him. He knelt between her open, silken thighs, his cock in his hand. It gleamed from the heavy coating of her saliva.

Kay looked up at her husband tenderly, her eyes wide with eager expectation and longing. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, thrusting her hard-nippled fits up at him.

“Do it to me, baby!” she said huskily. “Fuck my brains out!”

Using the knob of his cock, Roger masturbated her clit, causing her hips to jerk and buck. The sensations of the soft flesh of her twat and hard clit excited him almost as much as it did Kay.

Kay pushed herself upon her elbows and tried to watch what Roger was doing to her pussy. The glorious feelings built too rapidly. Her eyes became mere slits, her head lolled back and soon she was again lying flat on her back, her hips bucking and jerking as she came again. Her screams of earthy joy bounced off the walls and raised Roger’s level of excitement.

Kay was still cumming when Roger raised up and slipped his cock between the slick lips and deep into her saturated, super-heated sex sheath.

She gasped and shivered as the hot, swollen cock contacted the sleek, dripping membranes inside her twat. She made cries that were half cry and half wonderment, as he slid deeper and deeper into her. Her cunt was so tight. Her muscles gripped his organ, rippling and playing an erotic tune, thrilling him.

Kay wrapped her legs around Roger’s waist and clung to him as he cupped her full ass cheeks, penetrating her fully with his long cock. He pumped his swollen cock in and out of her hot snatch, sending fiery pleasure through both of them.

Roger’s belly slapped into her up-turned ass each time he drove fully into her.

His balls swung back and forth, bouncing off her buttocks. Her head rolled from side to side and she groaned deeply each time he hit bottom. Her hips whipped and bucked, increasing the contact, bringing her closer and closer to sexual gratification. Her cunt muscles worked constantly, grabbing at his cock and milking it.

Her mouth fell open and screams erupted as her orgasm washed over her. Her body became a wild thing. It rolled and bucked and heaved and snapped, employing every muscle in her voluptuous frame to express her joy and fuck back at him.

Roger kept pounding into her, plundering her pussy passionately. His movements were hard and fast. Her frantically pulsing cunt muscles broke his control. He erupted with shattering force, lifting Kay to her ultimate pinnacle of pleasure. Her loud screams increased in volume as her body movements increased.

It seemed to Roger that it took forever for his cock to stop pumping his hot cream into his wife. She wouldn’t let him go. The harder she came, the harder she squeezed his cock.

At long last, Kay’s body began slowing down. She reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck with her hand clutching her wrist and pulled his mouth down to hers.

Roger was taking a shower before dinner. Kay joined him on the spur of the moment, enjoying his look of surprised pleasure.