David Crane: Family love

She was starting to go wild with passion.

But she held back her climax, waiting for Raymond to rise to the peak along with her.

Raymond was feeling the rising thrill, but it was coming slower than it would have if she had not so recently sucked a load from his balls. He wanted to make it last, to plunge into that sweet, tight, hot pussy for a long time before he hosed it down with his jism.

Her cunt was melting.

His cock was pulled out slathered with cunt juice and ribbons of cream were running down her crotch and soaking into the taut crack of her uplifted ass.

She began to thrash about, losing the rhythm as she fought to control her orgasm. Long, lateral waves of burning lust swept across her loins and met with pulsing pleasure that ran like an electric current up her thighs.

Raymond cupped his hands under her firm ass, steadying her, working her back into the tempo of his pounding hips and driving prick.

"I can't wait," she wailed.

He began to fuck into her faster and harder.

"Come! Come in me – come with me!" she whimpered. "Fill my cunt with cum!"

He was putting it to her so fast now that his cock was hissing up her hole and her cunt was sucking and dragging on him, almost pulling inside out as he withdrew.

"Now!" he cried.

Margie tensed.

He stabbed his prick in to the root and she felt his wonderful jism spurt out in the depths of her loins. The second she felt that hot load, she creamed, her cunt melting in the hot stream of his cum. He poured load after load into her, each spurt following so closely upon the one before that it seemed he was coming with a rope of jism. Margie responded with an equal deluge of cunt juice, the two slippery loads boiling together inside her cunt and pumping out as his great plunger pounded in, filling the hole. She cried out, she gasped, she wailed and moaned with the pure bliss of her climax, while he grunted and groaned hand howled with joy as his cock and balls emptied themselves into her.

Time was suspended.

Raymond felt that he was coming forever and Margie felt she would never stop creaming, that her whole body would melt and turn into cunt juice.

Then, at last, he was drained.

He held himself steady, his prick buried to the hilt, while the oversexed woman worked off the final spasms of her lust on that great shaft of pleasure.

Her hips slowed.

Her cunt sucked more gently.

Then she reined under him, a smile of utter contentment on her beautiful face – filled with joy just as she was filled with jism.

Raymond gently pulled his prick out from her twat. As it withdrew, a great deluge of cum and cunt juice poured out in its wake, soaking the bed under her ass. He lay down beside her. His cock, softened and diminished, but still not completely exhausted, lay along his belly in a big coil. Margie reached out and, took it in her hand. She began to stroke it gently and lazily.

It twitched.

Phallic wonder that it was, it began to get hard again, despite having been emptied twice.

"Greedy," he said.

"Oh, ever so greedy, darling. Do you think if I sucked it a little, it might get hard again?"

"I wouldn't be surprised," he said. She slid down the bed.

"Do you have to be home early?" he asked. "No," said the unfaithful wife. Her husband's dinner was going to be late again.

As much as Margie loved to suck on a huge, hard prick, she also loved to take a soft prick into her mouth so that she could feel it swell and harden as she worked on it. That was the case now and she was thrilled by the mouthful. She was sucking softly, in no haste now. They had both come and they could afford to linger over the preliminaries now.

"Does your husband know about us?" Raymond asked, as he slowly moved his hips in and out.

"No, no yet," she said, the words muffled around his cockhead, so that he felt them as well as heard them.

He looked thoughtful for a moment. Margie slipped her lips off his cockhead and went down to tongue his balls for awhile. Site was really enjoying this leisurely blow job. His cock tasted different now having been coated with cunt juice. It was more delicious than ever. She wondered, with a flash of dark desire, what it would be like to go to bed with another woman – to drink that tasty cunt juice all hot and bubbling right out of a pussy?

Someday she would have to try that. But it was a fleeting thought, for she had a big prick available now and was concentrating on it.

But Raymond was thinking of something else.

He said, "I was wondering – do you think you could go away with me for a week?"

Margie paused, her tongue flattened on his balls.

She had cheated on her husband many times, but she had never stayed away from home even overnight, let alone for a whole week.

"I don't know," she said, doubtfully.

"I thought we might go to one of the Florida Keys," he said. "We could just relax for a week, swim and sunbathe – and do a lot of fucking and sucking."

"Oh, what a wonderful idea," she said. She had never been to Florida. She would love to go, especially with this big-pricked and potent lover. She thought of fucking in the surf, like the scene in "From Here To Eternity" and she thought of sucking his cock in a tropical paradise and of having him eat her cunt beside a bubbling waterfall.

"I'd love to," she said.

She ran her tongue up his prick and across the knob with a fluttering stroke.

"But what would I tell Dan?"

"Well, you could make up a lie – or you could tell him the truth," said Raymond.

How could a girl pass up such an opportunity?

Margie was suddenly determined. She knew it might damage her marriage, but Dan had always been tolerant of her affairs and she supposed he would accept it.

"All right," she said.

"Good!" Raymond exclaimed.

He hadn't really expected her to agree and he was delighted. Fucking and sucking with Margie was so wonderful in these furtive afternoons that he knew it would be the best in the world if they were together all day and night. There were lots of perversions he wanted to introduce Margie to – but he didn't mention them to her at the moment.

The time would come.

And now it was time for some more serious sucking. He began to push his prick down her throat. Only semi-hard, it slipped down like a rotor rooter. She sucked on it with relish and it began to swell steadily.

Raymond felt he was being selfish.

He knew that Margie adored sucking his prick, but still – she had already give a him a blow job today. He said, "Why don't you turn around?"

"Ummmm?"

"I feel like tonguing some cunt, darling," he said. "Why don't we sixty-nine for awhile?"

Margie grinned happily.

What a good idea!

She got up on her hands and knees. His prick was still in her mouth and she didn't want to leave it even long enough to move into the position of inverted love, so she began to rotate around it, her ass and hips circling towards his head while her mouth turned on the socket of his cock. She lifted on knee and moved her leg across him, so that she was straddling his face.

He gazed up her cunt and licked his lips.

She lowered her crotch and he lifted his head to meet her, his tongue pushing out and stabbing up her hole. She shuddered at the initial contact. Then she began to work her sodden pussy around on his face while she gobbled his dick with contentment. That phallic delight was fully hard again now and she slid her mouth up and down on it while be licked along her cunt lips and across her clit and then began to tongue-fuck right up her steamy hole.

Fitting his lips to her cunt lips, he sucked the cream out of her as his tongue stabbed in.

Having that talented tongue stuffed up her twat made Margie so excited that her pussy lips parted wide and her open cunt was plastered over the lower half of his face like a suction cup. She squirmed about, mopping his face with her sexual sponge, soaking up saliva while cunt juice flooded down his tongue and into his mouth.