J. Watson - The wife_s new tricks

The security guard was waiting on Rick. He had a nightstick and, he was looking mean. Rick had no time for nonsense. He jabbed the guard in the stomach and then slammed him on the chin. The guard went backwards and this time he didn't try to get back up.

"Rick," Caroline said. "Please stop. Let me explain."

"Explain what, bitch?" Rick asked. "Explain why you were fucking and sucking cock? You don't have to explain that to me. You're a fucking cunt!"

Caroline knew there was no sense talking to Rick. Besides, she didn't know anything she could say. Rick was right. She was a cunt. She was a fucking cunt!

It didn't take them long to get back to their apartment. Rick drove like a maniac. A couple of times she wanted to ask him to slow down but she kept her mouth shut. She didn't want to make him any madder.

She walked ahead of Rick into the apartment. He slammed the door shut behind them. She turned toward Rick, trying to think of something to say. She didn't have to say anything. Rick rammed her in the belly with his fist. She gasped for breath. He slapped her face with his open hand. He knocked her backwards. She stumbled over a couple of chairs. She tried to dodge around but Rick caught her by the hair.

"You fucking cunt," he moaned. "You fucking cock-sucking bitch. You wouldn't suck mine, but you'd suck any of those men at the party. You shit-eating bitch!"

He started slapping her face again and again. She couldn't get away from him. She tasted blood from her cut lip. He released her hair and slammed her in the stomach again.

Caroline couldn't do anything but drop to her knees sobbing. She felt Rick's hand in her hair. His fingers jerked at the silken strands.

"You bitch," he said. "I saw those men shooting their cum all over you. You were enjoying it. You can't tell me you weren't. You loved having their cum shooting over you."

"Please don't hurt me anymore, Rick," she said, sobbing. "Please don't."

"I'm not going to hurt you, cunt," Rick said. "I'm going to use you like you were made to be used. You're a cunt!"

Rick reached down and unzipped his pants. Ever since he had left the party he had been aware of his hard, throbbing meat. He had never felt so powerful. He had never felt so much in control of his wife.

"Take my cock out, bitch," Rick said. "Take it out and play with it."

Caroline obeyed him instantly. Caroline was aware that her husband had changed lot in the past few minutes. He had never, been so demanding before. She felt a shiver going through her as she reached her hand inside his pants.

Her fingers found his cock bunched in his shorts. His cock had never felt so huge. She had trouble with his shorts but she finally got them out of the way and was able to pull his rigid prick out of the opening.

Her fingers laced around the sweaty cock. She moved her hand up and down. Her fingers touched the massive cockhead and then slid back down the thick cock.

"Yeah, baby," Rick said. "You know how to do that. You know how to play with cocks, don't you?"

She didn't answer. Her hand worked faster and faster up the length of his cock.

"Answer me, bitch. Didn't you like playing with those other cocks? Didn't you like sucking their big, fat cocks and feeling their cum in your mouth?"

He grabbed her hair and jerked her head back until it was hurting her.

"Yes," she answered weakly. "I liked it. I like playing with their cocks."

"And did you like the taste of their cum, bitch? Did you like drinking it?"

"Yes," she moaned.

He released her but his hips moved forward until his prick was rubbing against her cheek.

"Then suck mine, cunt. Show me how you enjoyed sucking cock."

Rick moved his hands down the front of her body and underneath her dress. He lifted her tithes out of her dress and began massaging them roughly. Caroline moved her face closer to his cock and took a deep breath. She could smell the strong odor of her husband's cock. She was determined to do a good job, as good as she'd ever done. She wanted this to be a masterpiece of head. She wanted to stop her husband from being angry.

She circled his cock with her fingers and began licking at the flared head.

"Bitch," he said softly. "Shit, you know how to suck it, don't you? You've been getting plenty of fucking practice…"

Her tongue moved around the fat head of his cock. Her mouth opened wide and she took the throbbing cockhead inside her mouth. She let the cockhead slide over her tongue and deep into her throat. Her teeth closed around the sweaty cockhead. Her teeth pulled at the fat cockhead. She tasted some of his salty cum cream.

She lifted her head and let her silky hair fall around his swollen cock. She brushed her hair back and forth across his thick cock. She could see another drop of cum spot the tip of his rigid prick. She leaned over and licked it away.

"You sweet, hot-assed bitch," he said. "Fuck your fucking ass. Take it inside your mouth all the way to my fucking balls!"

This time she opened her mouth wide and she let his cock slide into her mouth all the way to his balls. She left it inside her mouth. She felt his hands in her silky hair. His fingers wrapped around a few strands of her hair and he pulled her head slowly back. Then he pushed his rigid prick back into her mouth all the way again.

"I'm going to fuck your mouth, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck your fucking mouth!"

He held her head firm as he rammed his cock in and out of her mouth. In a few seconds his prick was glistening with his dripping cum and her saliva. He tightened his grip on her head. She kept using her tongue around his throbbing prick. She could feel his prick slowly getting fatter inside her mouth.

It was crazy, but she could feel little shivers of excitement going through her. Those hard hands massaging her tits sent a ripple of pleasure through her cunt. She was beginning to ache with hunger. Her pussy needed fucking.

Her husband had never turned her on this way before. Not when he was being a gentle man. But tonight he was being an animal and he was making her hot.

"You fucking cunt," he moaned. "I'm going to make you drink it. I'm going to make you fucking drink my cum. You bitch! You sweet-assed little bitch! Bitch!"

He rammed his prick into her month as deep as he could. She choked as the first hot spurt of thick jism filled her mouth. She started swallowing as quickly as she could. She could feel the hot jism going down the back of her throat. She kept swallowing the hot jism but some of it leaked out of her mouth and down her chin. He really had a lot of cum. She kept swallowing until the last drop had been milked from his swollen cock. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed his wet prick in her hair. He stepped back.

"You sweet bitch," he said.

Her husband went to the kitchen and came back with a beer. He was looking at her strangely as he sat down, on the couch and sipped his beer.

"Take off that fucking dress," he told her. She nodded and quickly obeyed him. Her dress fell in a heap on the floor. She stood up. She knew she was still stained with cum from the men who'd fucked her.

"Turn around," he said. "Turn around and bend over. I want to admire that big ass of yours!"

She turned around and bent over. She spread her cheeks apart with her fingers so that he could see the red walls of her asshole. She suddenly had a feeling that she knew what was on her husband's mind. He wasn't angry anymore, but he was thinking about her asshole. Caroline sighed. Getting it in the ass still hurt her, but she was willing to do anything to make her husband happy.

Her husband sipped his beer and stared at her beautiful ass. He was thinking about the way she had bent over for his boss. She had presented her ass to his boss as if it belonged to him. Rick could feel a little of the anger coming back. She deserved what he was going to give her. She had opened her legs for everybody in town. Now her husband was going to get his fair share.