J. Watson - The wife_s new tricks

"I can't hold back," he whispered. "I'm going to shoot pretty soon. I can't help it!"

"Don't worry," she moaned, "I'll be right there with you."

He had never known a woman who could control her body as well as Lisa. She got faster as he got faster. It felt like her pussy was trying to snap his cock off.

She was the best piece of ass he'd ever gotten. He had to admit that not even his wife had a trained cunt like Lisa's. He couldn't seem to control himself. She was lifting her ass higher and higher and his fat cock was getting deeper and deeper.

"Fuck me," she groaned. "Fuck me hard!"

"Oh shit, baby," he said. "Oh shit, I'm almost there. I'm almost fucking there. Oh shit, it feels nice. It feels so fucking nice. I'm coming, Lisa. I'm fucking coming!"

He could feel the liquid fire shooting up from his balls. At the same time he heard Lisa gasping and sobbing and she was bucking like a wild woman. He could feel her pussy juices flooding his cock at the same time.

He kept ramming her cunt until the last trembling spasm went through both their bodies. He finally quit fucking her and slowly allowed his cock to slip out of her. He fell over on his back. He could hear Lisa making a soft humming sound and she knew it was one of pleasure.

"That was great," Lisa said. "You were something special. I had a feeling you would be."

He was beginning to feel guilt. He had not expected to ever be unfaithful to his wife and now he had been. Of course he had never expected to have a woman as beautiful as Lisa just throw herself at him.

"Ummmm," Lisa said. "Why so quiet?"

"I'm just thinking about my wife," he said. "I guess I shouldn't have done this."

"Oh shit," Lisa said. "Don't start thinking about your wife. She's doing the same thing right now, anyway."

Rick heard the words but it took a few moments for it to dawn on him. He suddenly turned to Lisa and grabbed her by the shoulders. His eyes were filled with fire.

"What did you say?"

"Let me go. You're hurting me."

"I'll hurt you worse. What did you say about my wife?"

"I said she's enjoying herself right now. She's at Ambrose's party and everybody knows what goes on at one of those parties. She's probably getting her pink ass fucked off."

"You lying bitch," he said.

"Why don't you go there yourself and find out?" she taunted, him.

"You're damn right I will," he said.

Rick had never been so angry. He could feel the hot bile in his throat as he stopped his car in front of the Ambrose mansion. The guard stepped out and walked toward Rick.

"This is a private party," the guard said.

"Fuck you," Rick said.

The guard looked shocked. He raised his hands as if he was going to stop Rick. It wasn't the smart thing to do. Rick didn't stop. His fist landed on the guard's chin and knocked him backwards. The guard lost his balance and dropped to his back.

Rick stepped over the guard and tried the door. It was locked. He backed up and kicked the door. The wood was not that good and it started splintering on his second kick. His fifth kick knocked it open.

The first person he saw was a naked young redhead. She was sitting in a chair in the hallway. A man was standing over her ramming his thick prick into her mouth while he played with her small titties. Her mouth was dripping cum and saliva. He recognized her as one of the young receptionists at the office.

Rick stepped around them and walked into the living room. There were two or three couples in the room but Rick only saw his wife. She was the center of attraction. She was on her hands and knees in the middle of the living room. A man was fucking her mouth while another man rammed his cock into her from behind. Rick couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had never dreamed his wife could do anything like that.

He had never thought his wife liked sex that much.

Rick knew that he should rush in there and beat the hell out of those men fucking his wife. He couldn't seem to move. He could only stand and watch them fuck her. It was lewd, but it was also the most exciting thing he'd ever seen.

"Oh shit, baby," one man was yelling. "Oh shit, your mouth feels so fucking good. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad! I'm going to shoot myfucking wad!"

Rick could see the man's hairy ass driving his cock deep into his wife's beautiful mouth. He could see her mouth working on the man's cock. Her lipstick was smeared and there was cum dripping off her chin. He saw her head moving back and she was starting to swallow.

She was swallowing his cum. The bitch was swallowing cum!

At the same time the man behind her was ramming his prick even deeper into her snatch. He was moaning with pleasure and so was Rick's wife.

Suddenly the man was pulling, his cock out of her cunt and slapping it against her ass. Rick could see the first pearly white drops of his cum dripping off his wife's ass.

"Feel it, cunt," the man screwed. "Feel my cum. Feel it shooting all over you!"

He slapped her ass with his cock one last time. Rick saw the thick cum shooting out of his prick and wetting his wife's back and asscheeks. She didn't seem to mind. She kept rubbing her ass back against his cock until every drop of his cum had dripped out of her.

Rick was seething and he started across the room toward them. He would have killed someone, maybe his wife, if he hadn't seen another man coming out of the bedroom. Nobody had seen Rick but Rick recognized his boss. John. The tall, muscular man walked to his wife, still on her hands and knees.

"You look all cum covered, bitch," John said. "I think you've had a better party than anyone."

John reached down and started fondling Rick's wife titties. Rick wanted to kill, but he couldn't stop watching. His boss was naked except for jockey shorts and now he pulled them down and kicked them off.

"You know what I want, bitch," John said.

Caroline nodded her head. She got up and went to the couch. She bent over one arm of the couch so that her beautiful ass was high in the air. She reached back and spread her asscheeks so that her tight little asshole was visible.

Rick felt his mouth going dry. He couldn't believe that his wife was going to allow herself to be fucked there. His wife had never even kissed his cock before. But his prim and proper wife was going to allow her asshole to be fucked.

John was stroking his thick cock as he walked up to Caroline. His prick was hard and red as he positioned himself at Caroline's snowy white ass. He started rubbing his fat cock between the crack other ass.

"Shit, what an ass," John groaned. "What a big, beautiful ass. Rub my cock, baby! Rub it with your asshole!"

Rick watched his wife shoving back against John. Her creamy ass was rubbing against John's cock. Rick could see cum dripping out of the end of John's reddened prick and running down the crack of his wife's ass.

John held his cock in one hand and placed the fat knob against Caroline's asshole. Rick decided he'd had enough. He wasn't going to stand by and watch his wife get ass-fucked by his boss. Rick went angrily across the room and grabbed his boss' shoulder. He turned his boss around with an angry jerk.

"What the hell?" John said.

"I'm going to knock your fucking head off," Rick said.

John managed a faint grunt of surprise before Rick smashed a fist into John's face and sent the bigger man sprawling backwards. John started to get up and Rick balled up both fists.

"You get up and I'll break your fucking face," Rick said.

Rick grabbed his wife. Caroline was just beginning to realize what had happened. Rick was the last person she was expecting to see.

"Get your coat," Rick said.

"I didn't bring a coat," she said.

"Then put something fucking on," Rick said.

She couldn't find, her panties. She slipped her dress on over her naked body. She couldn't find her shoes and Rick didn't give her time to look for them. He had her by the hand as he dragged her out of the room.