Steve Golden - The Spunky Wife

"So you knew all the time I was watching you?"

"Sure. I even spread my legs for you, so you could see the cum oozing from my cunt. I wanted to get you hot."

"And you succeeded!" Ralph groaned, glancing at his hard-on. "But what happens now? My balls are aching! I want you so bad! Are you just a cockteaser, or do you fuck after you give a guy a hard-on?"

"I always fuck my men after I've gotten them hard," she said. "Or I get them off in some other way. Why don't you come at me from behind? I haven't been fucked doggie-style in weeks! Would you like that?"

Ralph groaned and pulled his hand from her crotch. He watched as she roiled over onto her belly. Her gorgeous ass raised into the air and her legs spread wide. Her cunt was a raw open gash of gaping pink flesh. It looked big enough to shove his fist into. She reached under and spread her cuntlips even farther with her fingers. Then she glanced at him over her shoulder and smiled.

"Fuck me hard, Mr. Hicks! Cram that big ten-inch cock all the way up to the balls in my hot wet cunt! I need it real bad! Fuck me till I can't stand up!"

Ralph knelt behind her, his cock jutting out in front of him. Then, as a. final gesture, he poured the rest of the lotion all over her splayed asscheeks. He watched the clear goo roll down her glorious ass and into the puckered ring of her asshole. It dribbled farther, onto the gaping pink lips of her cunt. He planted his prick-meat between the swollen slabs and pushed forward.

"Yes! All the way in!" Bonnie cried. "Ram your big cock to the hilt up my cunt!"

He did just that. He rammed forward till not one inch of cockshaft was visible outside her cunt. His balls hung loosely below, aching and raw. He leaned down low over her, reached under to grab her tit in his hands. Then he began to fuck her roughly, driving his cock in and out of her cunt with deep, vicious lunges. His prick made wet, slurping noises as it slid through all the oil and cuntjuice and cum.

"So, you're a little cockteaser!" he grunted, his ass flashing in the sunlight.

"Yes! "she gasped. "Ever since I was a little girl, I've loved to tease the boys! Now I tease men! But then I let them fuck me!"

"But you're married now. How come you married Rodney, if you love to cocktease so much?"

"You can be married and still be a cockteaser, Mr. Hicks! In fact, it's safer to cocktease when you have a husband to protect you."

She was almost flat on the big towel, her tits mashed beneath her. Only her ass was up in the air. Her spread legs were braced by her knees. He could fuck his cock easily in and out of her, burying it to the balls on every stroke. Her cuntlips, large and swollen from all the action they'd taken that morning, folded loosely in and out over his prick. They were wet and glistening in the sunlight.

"Maybe I shouldn't have gotten married!" she whimpered, her voice thick with pleasure. "I'm only eighteen, after all, and I need more cock than Rodney can give! But a girl has to think of her future, you know? Ooooooh, fuck me deep like that! Your cock feels so good inside me, Mr. Hicks!"

Ralph didn't care if she was married or not. Nothing mattered but her wet cunt sucking at his hard-on. She was the hottest, horniest little bitch she'd ever known. And married or not, she was going to get his load of hot cum up her pussy real soon.

"I love to fuck so much! I love big hard cocks!" she moaned, feeling her second climax of the day rising up in her crotch. "I'll never get enough, I swear! Fuck me deep! Fuck me hard, Mr. Hicks! Make me cum like the hot little bitch I am!"

Ralph increased the pace of his fucking. He fucked his hard-on in and out of her till it was no more than a flash of pink in the sunlight. His thighs smacked against her ass. His balls swung crazily back and forth. He squeezed her tits, clawing at them as they lay mashed under her. His cock felt like it would explode inside her at any second.

"I'm cumming!'' she cried suddenly. "Oh fuck, Mr. Hicks, Pm cumming! Cram your big cock to the balls inside me! Fuck me till I can't move! I love your cock! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

Her cunt twitched and trembled with pleasure. She accepted each thrust of Ralph's cock gratefully. And she held herself braced for him, knowing he was ready to explode any second. It occurred to her suddenly that she was about to let a man who wasn't her husband shoot inside her for the first time since her marriage. But she didn't care. She needed to fuck.

When he came, Ralph barely made a sound. He just gripped her tits extra tight and went rigid on top of her. He buried his cock to the hilt in her cunt. Then he shot out his first huge wad of cum.

"I feel it! I feel you shooting up my cunt!" Bonnie wailed. "Shoot it all! Fill me with hot cum! Mix it with Rodney's jizz! I love spunk! I love hot cum! I'll never get enough!"

Ralph fucked his cock into her again and again, spurting off glob after glob of hot cum. It felt wonderful, to be ejaculating inside someone so young and lovely and sexy. He praised the day that she and her husband moved in next door.

"Fill me full of cum, Mr. Hicks! Spurt all of your naughty white spunk up my hot cunt!" She raved on, still twitching with pleasure. "Fuck, I love it! Don't stop! Don't ever stop spurting!"

She wriggled and writhed beneath him there on the towel, naked and sweaty, her cunt full of hot spunk. And as her climax faded, she smiled to herself. Married or not, she was going to have her fun. She needed cock. Lots of cock.

"Fuck me hard!" she gasped one last time. "Fuck me hard, Mr. Hicks, just like a hot, horny bitch deserves!"

"Are you really going to wear that dress?'* Rodney asked, watching Bonnie apply make-up in front of her mirror. He was standing by the bedroom door, knotting his tie.

"What's wrong with it?" Bonnie asked, all innocence. She rubbed a thick wad of scarlet lipstick across her mouth. Her eyelids were already inky under a thick coat of eye shadow.

"You look like a whore, or a porno star or something!" he growled. "I can damn near see your nipples?"

"But that's the whole point of a dress like this! To tease!" Bonnie giggled. "I thought you wanted me to impress Mr. Henderson! Well, this dress will impress him, I guarantee!"

"He'll think Pm married to a slut. My boss will think my wife is a goddamn tramp," Rodney said.

"Rodney, sweetheart." Bonnie smiled, batting her eyelashes at him in the mirror. "Your wife is a slut and a tramp. That's what I want you to realize."

"Don't talk like that," he said. And he turned quickly and left the room.

Bonnie giggled again and glanced at herself in the mirror. The dress really was daring, she thought, but so what? The party was likely to be real dull, and if she could liven it up by showing off her tits, well, why not? Besides, she'd met Rodney's boss a couple of times, and the guy wasn't bad-looking. Maybe she could be extra nice to him and help get Rodney a promotion. She'd bet money the old fart would just love to get his hands on a horny woman like herself.

She finished with her make-up, grabbed a light wrap to cover her shoulders and tits for at least part of the evening, and joined her husband in the driveway. He had the car running already and he was capping the steering wheel impatiently. He didn't speak to her as she climbed in beside him. He didn't talk all the way to the party. He was obviously pissed off that she wanted to show her tits off to other men.

As soon as they entered Mr. Henderson's house, she slipped away from him and began to mingle on her own. It was a huge, rambling mansion of a place, all antique wood and leather, and she felt she was in the presence of real wealth for the very first time. She wandered from room to room, examining every item of lush furnishing. It gave her a strange, sexy thrill to be in such surroundings.