Steve Golden - The Spunky Wife

"Since you've already seen me naked, I guess there's no point in me putting my bikini back on, is there?" she asked. "And besides, it seems you're very pleased with the view, am I right?"

She was staring directly at his bulging crotch, and he flushed with embarrassment. He sank to his knees beside her on the towel and tried not to look at her tits, her nipples, her blonde cuntbush. He found himself gazing into her navel, and at the flat golden skin of her belly. He tried desperately to think of something to say.

"I'm sorry," he finally said. "You're so beautiful and the sight of you got me excited."

"Don't be sorry," she said. "I'm flattered. I like men to want me. Just because I'm married doesn't mean I can't show myself off to others, you know. Why don't you take off your clothes too? The sun's wonderful."

Ralph felt all his embarrassment flowing away. There was something so natural, so open about her that he didn't feel ashamed anymore. She knew he wanted her, but she wasn't disgusted. If anything, she was just as interested as he was. He stripped of f his shirt and socks, then peeled of f his pants and shorts. His cock, a solid eight inches of throbbing hard-on, stuck out from his crotch like a crowbar.

"You have a beautiful cock," Bonnie said, studying the thick cock quite frankly. "It's bigger than my husband's. He's lucky if he can get up to seven inches."

"Size isn't everything!" Ralph gasped.

"Maybe not. But I have these fantasies sometimes about letting some guy with a fourteen-inch cock fuck me till I can't stand up, you know? I think just once in my life I'd like to try fucking a really huge, gross cock!"

Ralph didn't know what to say. This was like some wild dream come true. They were naked together and talking about sex quite openly. He tried his best not to jump on top of her and ram his hard-on inside her that very second.

"Do you mind if I touch it?" she asked suddenly, gazing into his eyes. "I know we don't know each other very well or anything. But I want to kind of compare your cock with my husband's, if you don't mind. May I?"

"Be my guest!" Ralph groaned. And he knelt back on his haunches so that his big prick jutted up and out toward her.

To his surprise, she first grabbed her bottle of lotion and poured a gob into her palm. Then, very gently, she reached out and smoothed the oil up the entire length of his prick. The fluid rolled down over the cockshaft and she spread it around with her hand. Then she curled her long fingers around the cock and began to squeeze and pump on it gently. She grinned up at him as her fist shucked up and down.

"Does it feel nice? Do you like my hand on your cock?"

"Hhhhmmm!" he moaned, his balls aching.

"My husband doesn't like me to masturbate him, for some reason. Isn't that silly?" she asked, her fist still pumping. "He's such a square. Do you know, he doesn't even like me to suck his cock? Have you ever heard of a guy that doesn't like that? All he wants to do is fuck in the missionary position! Which is fine for a while! But a girl needs a little variety, you know?"

"Hhhmmm!" Ralph moaned.

"You have beautiful balls, too," she said. "Do you mind if I squeeze them and play with them?"

Bonnie didn't wait for an answer. With her free hand, she poured a glob of lotion onto the wrinkled pouch of his balls. Then she ran her fingers all over them, teasing them expertly with her fingers. She squeezed the balls and massaged the oil into them while her fist moved up and down on his thick prick. Ralph knelt there helplessly, gazing down at her dangling tits.

"Why Mr. Hicks, I do believe you're getting bigger!" She smiled, staring at his swelling prick. "Before I'm through, we'll have a ten-incher on our hands here!"

His cock really was growing in her fist. It jutted up through her fingers like an angry red spike. She continued to tug on it, while her other hand caressed his balls. She smiled at him the whole time, as if jerking him was the most natural thing in the world. She didn't seem at all concerned that he was a married man, or that she herself was still practically a newlywed. All that seemed to interest her were his growing cock and swollen balls.

"You're not ready to cum yet, or anything, are you?" she asked him, slowing the movements of her hand down at last.

"Hhhmmm, I don't think so!" he croaked.

"Good! That's my husband's problem! He always cums too damned quick! Sometimes I'm just getting warmed up and he's already shot me full of cum!"

For a second, Ralph was on the verge of asking her about the jizz oozing from her cunt. But before he could speak, she had let his cock slap back against his belly and she was lying down flat on her back on the bath towel. She stared up at him, grinned, and handed him the bottle of oil.

"Well if you're not ready to shoot a load of cum all over me, maybe you could cover me with oil instead. I feel like a nice massage. It'll be a good chance for you to feel me up. I know that's what you want."

Ralph gazed down at her glorious young body for a moment without speaking. Then, almost in a daze, he upended the bottle of lotion and let a generous flow pour down directly onto her left tit. He coated her right tit as well, and the deep hollow of her cleavage. Then, with one hand, he began to smear the goo all around on her wonderful tits.

"This is great. I've never seen such fantastic tits!" he whispered. "How big are they? I've been wondering."

"Thirty-eight inches! My tits have always been big."

Around and around he moved his hand, amazed at the firmness of her tits. The lush flesh rolled and jiggled at his touch. He massaged both bouncy mounds, made them shine brightly with oil. Then he ran his fingers over the erect stubs of her nipples. She groaned a little and her eyes glazed over.

"Ooooh, yes! You can pinch them a little, if you like! Pinch my nipples between your fingers!"

He did as she asked, tweaking the sturdy, rock-hard stubs. He tugged the nipples up slightly off their cushions of puffy flesh, then let them snap back down. He dug his fingers a bit more harshly into her tit-flesh.

"Oooooh, you're wonderful, Mr. Hicks!" she moaned. "I'm starting to feel very nice! This is fun!"

He poured more lotion onto her chest and smoothed it down over her flat brown belly. There was not an ounce of fat on her, he noticed. Her flesh was all muscle. He made circular motions on her skin, letting his fingers move closer and closer to the damp blonde mound of her cunthair. Each time he grazed the hairy triangle, she gave a little moan of delight.

"Yes, you know what to do, you dirty old man!" she hissed. "Touch me down there between my legs! Touch my cunt with your lovely fingers!"

Ralph upended the bottle of lotion and soaked her cunt mound completely. He matted her cunthair with goo. Then he began teasing his fingers through the mess between her legs. He touched the insides of her thighs, then her outer cuntlips. Finally, he slipped his middle finger deep inside her gooey cunt. It felt like she had about a quart of spunk swilling about inside her.

"You're so wet and gooey! Your cunt is just soaking!" he gasped.

"It's my husband's cum. He fucked me this morning before he went to work. I didn't bother to wash it out. Then I fucked myself with a dildo before coming out here to tease you. You must think I'm a real slut."

"You came out here to tease me?"

"Of course! I know you've been hot for me for weeks! I thought I'd give you a treat!"

Her voice caught each time he shoved his finger into her. He was fingerfucking her, driving his hand back and forth between her legs. After a while, he shoved a second finger inside her. And a third. She wriggled and moaned on the towel, her big tits heaving. Her body glistened from neck to cunt with a layer of oil.