Paulette Smalls - Come and get it!

"When do you want to?"

Val shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.

"Whenever. I don't care." Her panties were wet and oozy. "Now would be just as okay as tomorrow."

"Do you want to do it today? Now?"

"Do you?"

"I don't care." Doug shrugged. "Yeah, why not. Today is fine with me. So's right now."

"Can I finish my drink first?"

"Sure. Go ahead."

Val took another sip. "I'm really not very thirsty. Maybe I'll finish it later. I'll probably need it more then."

"You're ready, then?"

Val smiled. "I guess so."

"Might as well go to the bedroom, then."

"Might as well."

"Then, let's go."

They got up and walked into the bedroom. Without another word, Doug turned down the bed, and began to undress. Val said she had to pee, and Doug nodded in acknowledgement. She went into the bathroom, and he stripped off his pants and underwear. His cock was very hard, very hot, and he squeezed it, masturbating himself a stroke or two. Naked, he slipped into bed. Sunlight screamed into the room through the slats of the Venetian blinds. The sheets were very cool and erotic, making his flesh tingle. A few moments later, Val came out of the bathroom, wearing only her bathrobe. Without a word, she slipped out of it, and also stark naked, she climbed into bed next to her husband.

"This feels weird," she confessed, shaking her head.

"Doesn't it."

Doug pulled Val to him, her firm naked tits crushing against his chest. He kissed her mouth softly, and was surprised and delighted when he felt her tongue slip between his lips. He cupped her breast into his hand, his fingers digging into the fleshy orb, her nipple hard and throbbing against his palm. They kissed long and passionately, excited by familiarity, and the effortless grace with which they could anticipate each other's desires.

Doug slipped his kissing down from her lips, to her ear and neck, slithering his tongue in and out, nipping at her flesh playfully with his teeth, leaving a trail of wetness which made her body tingle. While Val moaned softly, appreciatively, at the way his fingers were crushing her breasts, rubbing the nipples, flitting them back and forth until they were swollen with desire, her fingers were wrapped around his cock, and she was pulling his rigid flesh up and down, turning him on with her skillful manipulations. She squeezed into his, cock, the way she knew he liked it, and she ran her other hand down his back, pushing a fingertip against his anus.

Doug sucked her nipples into his mouth, then ran his hand down Val's belly, until he was cupping her wet, hot pussy. Lapping her nipples, sucking them up between his teeth, his middle finger rammed in and out of Val's tightly pressing cunt hole. At the same time, Val was fingering him, her index finger buried down to the second joint in his rectum. Massaging the tender walls of his rectum, she pumped his cock rapidly, making Doug moan and cry out in excitement.

Moving continually downward, Doug's lapping, rippling tongue slithered between Val's cunt lips, stroking her clit slowly up and down. Pulling the lips open with his fingers, turning his body around so that he was between her thighs, he began to lick her more rapidly, more insistently. Val arched up to match his licking with the tight grinding of her pussy against his tongue; and Doug stroked his middle finger into her liquified quim. While he rubbed her throbbing clit with his tongue, he finger-fucked her, until she was moaning uncontrollably, and spilling her orgasm all over his lips. Then he began fucking her with his tongue, and Val came again, even better than before.

Groping for him in her pleasure, she made Doug change positions on the bed, putting his cock up near her face, without his once moving his tongue out of her orgasming pussy. She sucked his cock into her mouth, deep-throating him on every stroke, coating his, hot, throbbing shaft with her saliva. Wetting her middle finger in her mouth while she sucked his cock, she pushed the lubricated finger back into his asshole. She found his prostate, and began to flit it back and forth, sucking hard on his cock. Doug came in her mouth, spilling out spurt after spurt of come, and she drank it all down. She kept on sucking him, until his cock grew hard and rigid again, even when he was making her come from the constant tickle of his tongue against her clit.

When they were both capable, they fucked, deeply and hard, with lone shuddering strokes which filled and emptied Val's grinding pussy. She wrapped both legs around his middle and Doug fucked straight down into her cunt, hammering her with the staccato rippling of his hips. In and out his cock rammed, pushing through the tightening ring of her cunt hole, feeling the wet, gripping slide of her hairy pussy lips as they caressed his drilling shaft. He made Val come again, from deep, hard fucking, battering her body with the rekindled thickness of his prick.

Then he turned her around while she was still coming, and he fucked her from behind. Propping her up on all fours, Doug spread the lips of her cunt with his fingers, and then he slipped his cock into her again. He humped himself in and out, fucking her rapidly, her cunt oozing around his cock. Reaching around her hip, he touched her cunt, rubbing his fingers over her clit. While he fucked her, he masturbated her pussy, touching his cock with his fingers when he pushed all the way into her leaking quim.

They both came again, their bodies grinding against each other, literally merging into one. They collapsed onto the bed, their totally exhausted bodies glistening in the bright daylight sunshine.

"That was certainly better than the last time," Doug said, his arm thrown around Val, holding her sweaty body against him.

Val laughed, breathless. "Wasn't it, though."

Then Doug laughed. "Maybe we ought to do this more often."

"What do you mean?"

"Take a two week break from each other. That was really fantastic. I feel so – satisfied."

"I know what you mean. I'm wiped out, just wiped out. I'd forgotten how good you really are."

"Thank you. I can say the same about you, too. That was an incredible orgasm. The whole thing, fucking and everything, it was just so great. So incredible."

Val smiled sexily. "The pleasure was mine."

Doug grinned back. "Not all of it."

For a moment or two they were both happy, and they rubbed their naked bodies against each other because it made them feel so good. They found themselves wondering why it couldn't always be that good.

"So," Val said, asking the question which was in both their thoughts, "how was your vacation?"

"Oh – fine, fine. How was yours?"

"It was – good. Very good."

"So was mine."

"Did you – uh – meet anyone?"

Doug shrugged. "Sort of. But I thought we weren't going to…"

"You're right," Val agreed. "I shouldn't have asked. I'm sorry. No questions asked means – no questions asked."

"I'll tell you – if you really want to know."

"No." Val shook her head. "I don't think I want to. Do you? Want to know about me, I mean?"

"No."

Val shrugged. "I can understand that."

"But you had a good time, though?"

"Oh, yes. Very good. Did you?"

"I had a fabulous time."

"So did I."

"Did you do any – um – thinking?"

"Uh-huh. A lot."

"What about?"

"About us, and our marriage, and whether we should stay married or not. I spent a lot of my time thinking."

Doug squeezed Val's hand. "I missed you, Val."

Val sighed. "I missed you, too."

"I love you, Valerie."

"And I love you, Doug." She shook her head. "But that doesn't help us any. We knew that before we separated. What we have to decide is – are we going to stay married."

"Are we?"

"It depends."

"What on?"

"A lot of things. You, me…"