Ray Todd: Wife swap reunion

As she began twisting her head from side to side, rotating his cock in her mouth, he could feel her tongue slithering passionately around his throbbing knob. First using her tongue, then her lips, and then both, she was fiercely licking the man into a wild frenzy. His ass and hips were completely off the bed as he wildly fucked his tingling pole in and out of her more-than-willing mouth.

"That's it, baby!" he cried out. "Suck my fuckin' prick!"

Wanting him to remember this blow-job for the rest of his life, Laverne began moving her mouth up and down with deep long strokes. She'd slowly pull her hotly sucking lips up the length of his shaft until nothing but his knob remained in her mouth, and then giving him a naughty little grin, she'd deliciously tickle his sensitive knob with her tongue until she almost drove him wild. Then reversing the procedure, she'd suddenly plunge her mouth down until his big tool pounded against the back of her throat. She sucked up and down, until Leo was positive that his cock was going to explode in a frenzied lather.

Deciding to give him a different treatment for a few minutes, she lifted the back of his knees over her shoulders. With his body in this new position, Laverne was staring directly at his big hairy balls.

"Oh, my God," Leo softly moaned, feeling her hot wet tongue swiping across the crinkly skin of his bloated nut-sac. He'd never felt anything to equal the way she tongue-washed his balls, her naughty tongue moving all over them, rubbing and licking and sucking until a stream of her hot juicy spit was flowing down between the cheeks of his ass. As always when she gave her husband one of her patented blow-jobs, Laverne was about to bring him off with splendor.

The hot wetness of her talented tongue on his nuts was making his cock throb wildly. The unbelievable ecstasy was further increased when he suddenly felt her sucking one of his balls into her mouth.

"Oh, fuck!" he roared, feeling her soft warm lips encircling another hot ball.

It blew his mind when she passionately sucked and rolled his balls around her tongue. The aching pleasure was one of the wildest sensations he'd ever experienced.

"Oh, you sweet suckin' beauty," he panted, staring at his wife's soft moist lips ovaled around his nuts.

Finally releasing his balls from her mouth, she again closed her hot sucking lips over his throbbing cockhead. Once more moving her head up and down over his big prick with a slow sensuous rhythm, the man's cock was sliding back and forth effortlessly between her slippery, sucking lips.

"Oh, my God!" he gasped, grabbing at the sheet beneath him. "That's so good, darling! So fuckin' – fuckin' good!"

Pleased that her husband was enjoying it so much, Laverne was taking more and more of his wonderful big dick into her mouth.

"Jesus Christ, baby," he sobbed, writhing frantically on the bed. "It's so good, darling!"

Locking her slippery lips more firmly around his thick shaft. Laverne took it deeper into her mouth until she once more felt his big knob nudging at the back of her throat. Wild, delirious sensations were concentrated in the bloated head of his cock, as her swirling tongue and sucking lips deliciously teased and tormented it with every hot, wet stroke.

Leo could feel his ejaculation drawing nearer and nearer. The sweet agony was building, his churning balls were ready to shoot a torrent of bubbling sperm up through the fiery length of his well-sucked prick. With that glorious moment almost upon him, the man was writhing wildly on the bed, his entire body tensing for the impending discharge.

"Oh, God, that feels so good… so good!" he panted. "Just a little more just a little… YES… YES! I'M ALMOST THERE!"

His words soon became incoherent, strangled noises. On the very verge of shooting his hot load into her passionately sucking mouth, he could only pant with pleasure, his breath coming out of his tortured lungs in short, hot gasps. He could feel that wild burning sensation in the root of his throbbing cock as the scalding sperm started its uncontrollable surge up through his quivering shaft.

Unconsciously slamming his hips up, he drilled the entire length of his hard meat into her avidly sucking mouth. The tangle of kinky hair around the base of his thick boner was mashed up against her lips and nose, as she took it deeper and deeper into her gulping throat. Christ,it felt good! Laverne had sucked him off thousands of times in their nineteen years of marriage, but there had never been a blow-job to equal this one. Then, his release was suddenly upon him. The gush of hot white sperm sprayed out wildly from the slitted tip of his massive cockhead, splattering against the back of her throat, filling her mouth with viscous cum. Swallowing frantically so she wouldn't lose any of his tasty cock-cream, she sucked even harder on his spurting dick. Her soft juicy mouth was working like a suction pump around his big erupting dick. Closing her lips tightly around the base of his cockhead, she sucked deeply, rolling her tongue all around the sensitive flesh, as more and more of his deliciously hot sperm spewed against the back of her throat.

"More!" he groaned as his ejaculation continued, the pleasure so intense that each new spurt of turn was almost painful. "More! More! Aaaahhhhh!"

As his wild climax finally ended and his cock began shrinking in her mouth, Laverne tightened her lips and continued sucking and swallowing and gulping, until she'd completely drained his penis of his tasty cum. When his flaccid prick finally slipped from between her semen-soaked lips, she licked up the drops that had dribbled onto his balls and belly.

Completely exhausted, Leo lay still for almost ten minutes before he was able to move.

"Oh, God, darling," he whispered, taking his beautiful wife into his arms, and tasting his own sperm on her lips as he lovingly kissed her. "That was so wonderful, honey."

"I know," she teased. "But, I don't know why you're so anxious to get into Vicky Bradford's pants when you're married to a hot cocksucker like me."

"Because, my dear," he smiled. "Variety is the spice of life."

"I know," she giggled, rolling onto her back and spreading her thighs. "And now how about some lunch."

"That's exactly what I want," he panted, burying his face into her deliciously-scented crotch.

The following Friday afternoon, Vicky and Ward Bradford checked into the hotel with their daughter, Candy. Unable to get adjoining rooms, Candy had to take a room a few doors down the hall.

Although Vicky and Ward were both excited about the homecoming, Candy was quite pissed off at being dragged along. The attractive blonde was a virgin, but her new boy friend had recently started finger-fucking her, and Candy knew how much she would miss him over the weekend.

The first thing Vicky did when they settled down was to call Laverne's room to see if the Douglas family had arrived yet. It seemed to her as if years had suddenly rolled away when Leo's deep familiar voice answered the phone. It seemed as if it were only yesterday that he'd been whispering sweet things into her ear. The two of them chatted for three or four tense minutes before Leo finally put his wife on the phone. When the women decided they'd all meet in the cocktail lounge at five, Vicky put down the phone.

"Well," smiled her big, redheaded husband. "Did he bring back fond memories?"

"Not really," she lied. "It was like talking to a perfect stranger."

When her husband stepped into the bathroom, Vicky appraised herself in the mirror, wondering what she would look like to Leo after nineteen years. Wearing nothing but a thin dressing gown, she saw the reflection of an extremely attractive woman in her mid-thirties who looked ten years younger than she really was. Through the thin material of her gown, she could see the splendor of her large firm tits poking out so deliciously from her chest. Her slender waist swelled out into her full curving hips, and through the slightly opened front of the robe, Vicky could see the flatness of her belly and the soft wedge of light-brown pussy hair between her legs.