Jane Fox: Faculty free for all

Sally's hands slipped down her curvy body and patted the furry blonde mound of her pussy. She hoped that Kurt would be in a better mood than he'd been in last night. Sally loved to fuck with her handsome, young husband, but Kurt didn't seem to be interested anymore. Everytime she tried to act sexy he pretended he didn't notice. They hadn't fucked for over a week and Sally's naturally moist pussy was practically dripping just from the touch of her hand through her dress.

Sally decided that it was time for drastic measures. She put on the slinky pink robe that she bought right after she and Kurt were married. Every other time she'd worn it, Kurt had rushed her straight to the bedroom. Maybe, with a little bit of luck, it would happen tonight.

"I'm home!" Kurt called out, unlocking the front door of the little cottage. "What's to eat?"

Sally stood in the doorway of the bedroom. She knew that Kurt could see right through her thin robe. She had nothing on underneath and her saucy pink nipples hardened under his gaze.

"Are… are you sure you want to eat now?" Sally asked, looking hopeful.

"Jesus!" Kurt moaned. "You'd better get some clothes on. What if one of the students happened to walk past here and saw you in that… that indecent robe? My reputation would be ruined!"

Sally flushed angrily. She was well aware of the fact that the faculty quad was off-limits to students. Kurt was just making excuses again. She stormed into the bathroom with a pile of clothes and ripped the gown off so violently that it tore in the process.

Kurt sighed as he heard the bathroom door slam behind his wife. He really supposed that he ought to pay a little more attention to Sally. He didn't like her running around with nothing on though. It just wasn't as Miss Sarah would say, proper. He wished tat Sally would start acting like a proper wife instead of some sex-starved teenager. He just wasn't up to fucking Sally tonight. It was about time she learned some self-control.

Sally stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She had been intending to put her clothes back on but the more she thought about it, the madder she got. She opened the door to the bathroom and marched straight out into the living room, stark naked.

"What… What the hell?" Kurt shouted, his mouth dropping open in shock.

"I think it's about time I got a little attention around here," Sally said, marching right over to him and thrusting her hard nipples in his face. "I'm horny and you've just got to do something about it!"

Kurt's first impulse was to slap his unruly wife across the face but then he had another idea. He grabbed the red-faced girl and turned her over his knee, getting a kick out of the way she squealed and kicked.

"You need a lesson in being a good wife," Kurt growled, bringing his palm down flat on Sally's quivering asscheeks. "You're getting out of hand."

Sally was so surprised she shut her mouth for once. She couldn't believe that Kurt was spanking her, but her stinging ass told her it was certainly happening. She struggled and squirmed on Kurt's lap as his hand came down again and again until Sally's ass was a bright shade of red.

After the initial shock of feeling Kurt's stinging slaps, Sally began to feel another strange sensation.

Hot waves of desire were washing over her creamy pussy, making her even hornier than she had been before. She squirmed and wiggled on Kurt's lap, letting her legs slide apart a little until he was touching right between the hot globes of her ass.

"Oooooooh!" Sally moaned, "I promise to be a good girl, honey. I'm sorry, really I am."

Kurt laid his hand on Sally's heated asscheeks. He squeezed them a little and then he felt his cock starting to stiffen in his pants. Something about spanking Sally's cute little round ass had made his prick stiff.

Sally felt the bulge in her husband's pants too. She made a little moaning sound in her throat and slipped her fingers down to touch the hardness of his cock.

"Awwww," Kurt groaned, his cock growing harder and thicker with each touch of Sally's hand. "I'm sorry, hon. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Kiss it and make it well?" Sally asked, in a little girl tone of voice.

Kurt bent down before he thought about it. His lips touched Sally's pink asscheeks as he rubbed his face against them lustily. Maybe he had been ignoring Sally. It wouldn't hurt to fuck her quickly before dinner.

Kurt nuzzled Sally's hot asscheeks until his cock was practically bunting out of his pants. Then he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

Sally gave a pleased little moan as Kurt slid out of his pants. "Ooooooh, what a nice big one, honey," she said. "Is that all for me?"

"You bet it is," Kurt replied, his good humor restored. "What do you want me to do with it?"

For a spilt second Sally wanted to tell him to shove it up his ass, but she wisely refrained. She was too horny to be angry anyway. The itch was growing like a forest fire in her pussy and she just had to get Kurt's long cock inside to put out the fire.

"Put it in," she begged. "Don't tease me, honey. I need it so bad!"

Kurt reached out and began fondling his wife's tits, squeezing them the way he knew she liked. He rolled her hard pink nipples between his fingers and rubbed his hard cock teasingly against her warm, soft thighs.

"Oooooooh, do it, honey," Sally begged. She just couldn't stand it when Kurt teased her like this. She had to have his hard cock in her pussy or she would just die.

"Shhhhhh," Kurt whispered, holding Sally down on the bed. "You have to be a good girl before I give it to you."

"I'll be good," Sally promised. "Come on Kurt! Give it to me!"

Kurt's stiff cock began to poke between her thighs, seeking the little wet hole in her pussy. Sally wanted to spread her legs and jam her husband's hard prick in her steamy cunt, but she knew she didn't dare. She had to do everything Kurt wanted or he'd get mad at her again. She had to act like a proper wife or he wouldn't give it to her at all.

"Hold still," Kurt growled, pinning Sally's legs together. "Don't move until I tell you to."

Sally held her breath. She could hardly stand it, she was so horny. Her legs trembled like branches in the wind as Kurt poked his cock between her fleshy thighs, rubbing and probing, never quite touching her watering, steaming pussy.

After what seemed like hours to the excited, frustrated girl, Kurt finally let her spread her legs apart. "Now you behave," he cautioned, holding his big cock in his hand and looking at her fiercely. "I don't want you to say any of those dirty words this time."

Sally pressed her lips together. She wasn't going to spoil it this time. She wanted Kurt's big prick in her cunt so badly that she'd do anything to get it, even if it meant stifling her horny cries of pleasure.

Kurt's big cock dipped lower and lower. Sally held perfectly still even though she wanted to squirm her hips to get his cock in her pussy faster. She knew she had to be good. If she wasn't a good girl, Kurt would stop and then she'd be frustrated again.

"Now!" Kurt growled, shoving her legs all the way apart. "Let me in, honey. Let me in just like a good wife should."

Sally pushed her pussy up to meet his cock. She gave a shrill squeal of lust as she felt his big, wide cockhead hover at the entrance to her pussy.

"I told you to hold still," Kurt growled, squeezing her ass painfully. "You just be a good girl and let me do it to you."

Sally made a soft, muffled cry of protest. She wanted to throw her shapely legs around her husband's back. She wanted to shove his asscheeks down and bury his cock in her steamy, hot pussy. She wanted to yell and scream for a good fucking, but she managed to keeps her lips clenched tightly together and wait for Kurt to make the first move.