Jeremy Baker - The Harlot Seed

"Oh darling," he panted, "oh, baby; I knew you would feel this way, all soft and wonderful. You're so beautiful and so sexy-I've envied Bill for years, because he could hold your cunt like this, and kiss your tits like this-"

She was so needed, so wanted and appreciated; his need made her more of a woman, made her more giving and adoring. She stroked his hair and sighed as his finger eased carefully into the dampened lips of her pussy. A strange probing, this, a different kind of feeling about, pushing so delicately and lovingly into the liquid warmth that now was her receptive vagina.

His cock, she thought, was new, his darling cock! Suddenly and breathtakingly swift, it was nestled, throbbing in her grasp-Chuck's prick, his love tool, veined and pulsing with his male hunger. It was heavy and long and solid, and below the shaft were the balls encased in the softly wrinkled sac and the thick, springy covering of hair.

This was the prick she desired, the cock that was going to take the place of her husband's within her pussy. This was the prick that her best friend had been fucking for years and years, but now within seconds, Regina was going to also know the richness of it.

His wife would never know, and neither would her husband. And it wasn't as if they were depriving someone else of sex; they weren't. She and Chuck were just-just taking something for themselves. If that was being greedy or sneaky or whatever anyone wanted to call it, okay.

They'd gone too far to drop it now, even if they wanted to.

And they didn't. She clutched the powerful meaty rod as he fingered her cunt, and her ass heaved in anticipation. Pulling him to her by his joint, Regina urged him to mount her. She spread her knees and lifted them, and there he was between them, lowering his body as she tugged insistently at his cock, as she guided the swollen head of it into the quivering wetness of her pubic hair.

"Regina," he breathed, "Regina."

And that was all then, because with one strong shove of his hips, he thrust the length and breadth of his prick up into her hot body.

"Oooh!" she cried out, impaled upon this strange cock, nailed by his different, loving prick. It was thick and long, and she rolled her ass to fit it even more firmly within her sheath, knowing the pressure of his balls in the crack of her ass. It was more than good-it was wonderful, thrilling her so deeply, penetrating to her belly.

Regina wiggled upon it, wrapped her arms around his neck and drew his face down to hers, meeting his mouth with a violence, a savagery that surprised them both. Her belly hammered up at his, and her pubic mound tried to enclose his. Tilting far back, so that she was on her shoulder blades, Regina hiked up her lower body.

That way, she could take it all, every fucking inch of the precious meat, take it clear to the cup of her womb and revel in the way it filled her clenching pussy. She rocked back and forth on Chuck's plunging cock, and hooked her heels behind his knees so she could hang on to him as he fucked.

As they fucked-sweetly and with hunger and long deprivation. His prick worked in and out of the hot, juicy vagina, and she met it stroke for stroke, grinding upon it, rubbing her pelvis into Chuck's, now tearing at the skin of his back, now biting his neck, his chest.

"Baby," he grunted, panted, "oh baby-you're so hot and tight and slick! Oh Regina-you beautiful, hot piece of ass!"

She said it into his chest hair: "Fuck me, darling! Oh, stick that lovely cock away up inside my pussy and fuck me until I faint. Put it in me hard, Chuck-hard! I'm not fragile and I won't break, so fuck me hard!"

He picked up the pace, ramming it to her cunt with additional power, pounding it home and pulling back for more strong lunges that rocked the bed on its legs and made the head of it bump the wall. Just as the head of his prick was bumping her womb wall, and Regina felt the crazy good wondrous feeling burst forth from her ecstatic clit to spread throughout her heaving, surging pussy, to flash throughout her belly, her body, her mind.

"Chuck-oh Chuck! I-I'm coming, coming!"

He fed the meat to her steadily and powerfully, cramming it deep and drawing it out shallow, plunging it balls-deep once more. Regina shuddered and melted in the throes of her overwhelming orgasm, hunched convulsively upon the still-hammering cock and felt her legs sliding down his sweaty back.

Then Chuck stiffened out, his rhythm broken, the long prick gone still as the head of it expanded. Regina could feel the glans ballooning, and suddenly she knew the spurting of his come, the hot, saturating explosion of his semen as it bombed against her womb and came showering back to flood the trembling walls of her pussy. So thick, so slippery; so hot and gushy-and it seemed as if Chuck meant to drown her in his ejaculation, for the creamy stuff continued to flow.

"Ahh, baby," Chuck sighed, "it feels so great to let my come go inside your gorgeous cunt. I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, and now at last I've done it. I don't ever want to stop."

She kissed his throat, his cheek, his mouth. "And I don't ever want you to stop screwing me, Chuck. It's so terrific, so wild. My dear, my darling-ooh-when I wiggle this way, your cock slides around inside me and tickles like crazy."

He stroked it slowly and sweetly within her for a while longer, then began to lift his weight from her body. She wouldn't let him go, but held him tightly to her, kept him buried inside her, and forced him to roll over onto his side.

"I wasn't going to quit," Chuck said. "I just have to catch my breath.

I want to do it all to you, Regina-to fuck you and eat you and turn you every way but loose."

"Oh, yes," she breathed, "oh yes-let's just do everything."

And then Regina remembered that she didn't know how to do everything, that she had in actuality led a very sheltered sex life. Her husband didn't experiment. Bill was strong and mostly willing and he just loved to do it to her straight, but he had never even kissed her belly as far down as the navel, and of course, she'd never dared to suggest she perform oral love upon him, either.

She had only heard of other things, and didn't even know if she really wanted to try them. For the moment, she ought to be content just to have this extra love, this extra special screwing by a man she'd wanted for just about forever, it seemed. And even if they never got the opportunity again, here and now they could fuck until they would have to part later in the afternoon, when the families came back from the beach.

Regina reached down between their legs to fondle Chuck's balls. She wouldn't tell him how naive she was, she thought; whatever he started, she would simply go along with, as if it was old stuff to her, and hope that she wouldn't make an idiot of herself.

Funny, she thought, but she didn't feel at all guilty about this; maybe that burden would come later, when she'd had time to think over her infidelity. But the golden chance was here, with her lover, and she meant to make the most of it.

"Oh darling," she whispered, sensing rather than feeling the slight softening of his cock, clenched within the lips of her pussy, "I've always envied your wife, too. Stella is so lucky, to have you whenever she wants you."

Chuck wiggled against her, slid his pubic mound over hers and the shaft of his prick nudged her clitoris. Regina was amazed to feel how wet her thighs were, from both his release and her own juices. He said: "That's not very often, any more. Stella is-was-a hell of a lay, until she got bored with it all. Maybe it's my fault; I don't know. I only know that I'm happier here between your legs than I've been in a long time."

"Me, too," Regina admitted. "I suppose I shouldn't think about your wife, or my husband, but I-"

He cut in: "I know what you mean. Somehow, they're mixed up in this. It isn't just you and me, but Stella and Bill, too."