Lew Woods: Family secrets

"Goddamnit, Melinda," Carter swore, "don't you ever get enough?"

"No, I can't get enough of your big cock," Melinda declared. "Come on, big fellow, get hard again." She began massaging Carter's limp cock determinedly and caressing his balls tenderly.

"My God, woman!" Carter exclaimed. "I'm only human!"

"No, you're not," his wife protested. "You're superhuman. Fuck me just one more time, Carter. Please. You can tie me up and whip me, or I'll use a pop bottle again to get warmed up. Whatever you say. Whatever turns you on."

"Okay," Carter consented, "but we might as well go all the way and do it up right. First, let's take a shower, and then we can eat each other. Then, I'll tie just your legs and give you a bottle to fuck yourself with. After that, I'll tie your arms, too, and I'll whip the hell out of you. Then for the grand finale I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before."

"Oh, that sounds fantastic," Melinda swooned.

The couple pranced naked into the bathroom and showered. Afterward, Melinda went to the bedroom and positioned herself spread-eagle on her back on the bed. Carter went to the kitchen and came back with a quart Coke bottle.

"Goddamn!" Melinda exclaimed. "My pussy's not that big!"

"Yes, it is, baby," Carter disagreed. "I ought to know. I'm the one who had my whole Goddamn hand in it."

"Well, tie me up, and I'll give it a good try," Melinda said.

Carter handed the bottle to his wife, took his boot laces from the closet, and tied Melinda's feet snugly to the bedposts.

Melinda carefully eased the big bottle between her spread thighs and toward her parted cunt. She inserted the head of the bottle into the upper part of her twat and began a slow, rhythmic in-and-out motion. She closed her eyes and began to moan pleasurably. Gradually she increased the speed and force of her in-and-out movements. The big bottle penetrated deeper and deeper into her expanding cunt.

"Urn, umph, mmm!" she grunted as the bottle banged against the lips of her snatch.

Carter was hypnotized by the in-and-out cycle of the bottle in his wife's cunt, and Melinda's ecstatic groans aroused his lust. His prick hardened into a long, large shaft of steel-like flesh and shot into the air.

"That's my baby," he encouraged. "Ram it on in deeper. Get the big part in!"

Melinda heard her husband's urgings and responded to them eagerly. She shoved the quart bottle farther and harder into her insatiable pussy.

She winced and cried in pain, but she kept trying to get the bottle farther into her expanded cunt. A new flood of juices lubricated the bottle, and it eased a little farther into the deep cavern that was Melinda's pussy.

Melinda kept up a rhythmic self-fucking for several minutes. She was unable to move her tied-down feet, but she threw her pelvis wantonly at the bottle. Finally with one desperate thrust she rammed the large bottle as far into her battered cunt as it would go and held it there.

"Ouch!" she screamed. "Oh, my God! Oh, no! Oh, Goddamn, it hurts! Oh, no! Oh, I love it!"

Melinda's cries of pain and joy intermingled with each other to become indistinguishable. Finally she pulled the huge bottle out of her enormously swollen pussy and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, my God," she moaned as she tossed the bottle onto the floor and fell back heavily to the bed.

Carter quickly tied the exhausted woman's wrists to the head of the bed and then he took a long leather belt from his closet. He snapped the belt menacingly a few times in the air above Melinda's body, and she turned away from him, exposing her ass.

"Whip my ass, you big bastard!" she squealed.

Carter drew the belt back and popped it hard across Melinda's pretty ass. A red welt rose immediately, and Melinda squealed with pain. Carter whipped her again across the ass, and Melinda squirmed wildly. He flogged her repeatedly, and she tried desperately to avoid the painful lashes, but could not. She tried to wiggle her ankles and wrists loose from the straps, but they held fast. She screamed and cussed loudly as she writhed in torture on the bed.

"Oh, Carter, I love you," Melinda whispered in a whimpering voice. "That felt so good when you whipped my ass. Get on top and fuck the hell out of me now. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before, the way you said you would. Oh, I want you so bad. I want your big dick in me! Do it now!"

Carter crawled atop his bound wife and between the spread meat of her thighs. His massive cock, which had been hesitant to respond to round three, now stood out stiff and gigantic. He shoved the hard pole through Melinda's bristly cunt hair and felt it tickle the head of his dick. He plunged the enormous organ into his wife's hungry, hot twat. Immediately, he began punching the woman with punishing thrusts, and she responded as quickly and as strongly with violent upward bucks.

"Oh, yes!" she squealed. "Fuck me hard, honey! It feels so good!"

Melinda's body was boiling with lust. The repeated lashes and her desperate efforts to avoid them had caused the sweat to flow profusely from her body, and her previous sexual activity had worked her up to a state of sexual desire she had never before experienced. She felt hornier than she ever had before. For the first time in her life she was letting out all her female sexual cravings. She knew for the first time that she was all woman and she was totally unashamed of it. She knew how to fuck, and she knew that she knew how. She loved to fuck, and she loved to be fucked.

Carter felt the heat of his wife's body against his, and he responded by increasing the speed of his forceful hunches. He came down on her hard, determinedly drilling her warm, deep hole. Melinda answered with a series of ecstatic moans and grunts. She lost herself in a fit of sexual surrender. She groaned and screamed unintelligibly like the lustful female animal that she was.

"Uh, oh, ooo, ah!" she grunted.

Melinda ground her churning cunt hard against Carter's pelvis. She threw her own gyrating pelvis upward in a wanton circle and urged her masculine husband to fuck her harder and harder.

"Oh, God, yes!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Fuck the hell out of me, you superstud! Drill my cunt deeper!"

Carter and Melinda continued their strenuous fucking for several long minutes. They fucked each other with every ounce of energy they possessed. Sweat poured from their strong bodies in streams.

"This is great fucking!" gasped Melinda.

"You'd better believe it!" yelled Carter.

Carter and Melinda felt their long-sought-after climaxes approaching at the same time, and they increased their frantic hunching.

"Oh, yes!" squealed Melinda with delight. "Here it comes! Oh, my God, yes!"

"Me too!" shouted Carter. "I'm getting ready to come!"

Carter shot strong spurts of warm jism into his wife's churning body, and her gasping cunt swallowed it hungrily. Ripples of orgasm needled through Melinda's satisfied body like ocean waves.

"Oh, Goddamn!" Melinda screamed. "I love it!"

"Oh, what a great fuck!" Carter shouted.

The bodies of the couple collapsed together in exhaustion. Carter lay still for several minutes on top of his bound wife. Finally he raised his head and flashed a satisfied smile at Melinda. He thought how ironic it was that Melinda, whom he had shoved aside for her mother and sisters, had turned out to be the best fuck of them all.

"I love you, Melinda," he said.

Melinda, with one powerful tug of her wrists, broke from the bootlaces that bound her and threw her arms around her husband.

"And I love you," she said. "Oh, Carter, I love you!"