Jerry Jones - Wife's Anal Perversion

"That wasn't bad, Craig."

"No, it wasn't bad at all," he told her.

At this point he wanted her pussy.

"Baby, I'm just gonna go down there and eat your cunt like you've never been eaten before."

"Don't talk so crudely, Craig," she said.

"That's half the fun of it. Hell, I can't talk that way to my wife. Now I'm gonna eat your delicious cunt. Every sucking, fucking drop of it."

As Craig went on sucking and licking at her snatch, she got hotter and hotter. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until she was cuming.

"Oh, eat me," she begged feverishly. "Suck my snatch. Oh, baby, lick me."

All at once she felt herself being sucked in by Craig's hot mouth. His tongue lapped her up.

"Oh, baby, you must have been starving for pussy," she panted. "Suck me, suck me."

Craig felt her body was something else. He enjoyed the delicious taste of her hot cunt juices. And he sucked her hungrily.

Once he had finished licking her, he pulled his finger out of her ass-hole. He smiled at her with a delighted gleam.

"Your ass ought to be fucked," he told her, "and I'm just the man to do it. You like it up the ass-hole?"

"Anything you want to do," she told him. "Anything, baby. Your pecker is dynamite. Your tongue is tremendous. I guess you've captured me, Craig."

Craig began realizing that what she told him originally when she came into the hotel room was apparently true. For he noticed that a woman who had been around didn't make such a fuss over getting fucked. Apparently, she was a nympho type that someone had brought out.

"Baby, I'm gonna fuck your ass just like you're gonna like it," he told her.

Now he spit in his hands. He applied his own spit to his penis shaft.

"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her.

Parting her ass cheeks gently when she rolled over, he slowly eased himself into her. At first she was fearful. But he told her to relax and not worry and he would be gentle. Craig was gentle. He slowly inserted it farther and farther. Finally he had it in all the way.

"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Fuck it."

With deep, hard strokes he plunged it into her.

"Come on, baby," he whispered, "fuck it." With deeper jabs he rammed forward. She loved it.

"All the way," he told her. "Oh, baby, let me get it in there."

Now they were completely pleased with each other.

"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's what I like. Come on, baby, fuck it."

He was driving his hard cock into her swiftly. He was especially thrilled over the fact that she was cooperating. For she gripped his hard, thrusting penis with her ass muscles. The tightness of her ass-hole thrilled and excited him.

"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's the way I want it. Oh, baby, fuck. Fuck it."

With unrestricted vigor he fucked.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Shake it."

She was shimmying her ass. This pleased him.

"It's the only way to fly," he told her. "Baby, you know how."

As they went on fucking this way, he knew that it couldn't be much longer until his penis exploded high into her ass-hole. However, he wanted to make it last. "You'd better slow down, baby," he told her. "Believe it or not your ass movements got me so excited I'm ready to explode."

This pleased her. For she was glad that she'd given him this much excitement.

"Oh, baby," he whispered, "now you're doing it. Yes, baby, that's the way."

Her hands reached up and clutched at the sheets as Craig's cock worked harder up her ass-hole. He was fascinated by the curvaceous buttocks. He enjoyed grasping her buttocks. All of his strange fantasies were coming to life now as her ass pushed up to meet his driving cock.

"Fuck," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."

He was determined that he was going to get his cock to explode quickly.

"That's the way to do it," he whispered. "Come on, baby, twist your tail for me."

She ground her hips around. Then she let her ass muscles once more seize his penis.

"Oh, baby, I knew I had to screw your ass the first time I saw it," Craig revealed. "Now, baby, now."

She was delighted that he'd gotten so excited. And she was determined to get him off quickly.

"One more time," he panted as he pumped it up her ass. "Oh, baby, now, now."

His hot white cum exploded.

"Yes, baby," he whispered, "I'm there."

His cock juices flowed freely. Some of Craig's cum spurted on her ass cheeks. He wiped it off.

When she rolled over and stretched out, she could see his eyes still longing for more action. But she realized that it was time to go.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't stay forever," she told him flatly. "Baby," he told her, "we just got acquainted."

"Yes," she nodded, "but I have to get away now."

"A new frontier to conquer?" he laughed. "If you must know," she told him quite frankly, "I've got to go home to my husband." He laughed.

"Now, honey," he told her, "just make sure you douche your ass-hole before you let your husband slip his pecker up it. It would slide in too smoothly for him not to get suspicious."

"Freddy would be suspicious," she confessed. "He has just started doing everything to me. And I got carried away."

"And you have a clear conscience when you fuck around with other men?"

Casually she looked up at him.

"Why not?"

A look of surprise filled Craig's face.

"You mean, you've gone beyond conscience?"

"No," she explained, "but you see, my dear husband Freddy has been unfaithful for a long time. So maybe I'm just catching up with him."

Craig began laughing. It really gave him a charge to hear her attitude.

"So you were trying desperately to even the score."

"Yes," she nodded, "and I don't see a thing wrong with it. If it was all right for him to fuck the women at the office, then it's all right for me to find a man and enjoy myself."

"You did enjoy yourself?" he asked her.

She nodded and smiled.

"Very much," she assured him.

He told her that he had to go to a business meeting and quickly he dressed and left her alone in the room. She had decided she would take her time in dressing. She might even try something daring, she thought to herself. Something she had never done before.

It didn't take Carla long to get on the phone to get the bell boy. For she was hot to experience some more sexual excitement.

"I wish you could send me up some ice cubes," she asked the front desk. They agreed. And it wasn't long before the ice cubes were delivered to the door. As she looked at the young Mexican boy who brought them, she felt a sudden urge of sexual desire sweep over her.

"Put them over there," she told him.

He put them over on the dresser and then he was about to leave.

"Maybe I could find something for you," she said.

Only a towel covered her nakedness. And as she bent over to reach for her purse, she gave the bell boy a fantastic view of her cleavage.

"What are you doing?" she asked as he looked at her full, round bosoms.

"I couldn't help it, ma'am," he told her.

"You have to exercise some control," she told him emphatically.

"I'm sorry," he told her.

Indeed he was sorry. However, when she let the towel fall to the floor and he caught sight of her vagina as well as her naked breasts, he couldn't control himself any longer.

"Oh, wow!" he told her. "I'd better get out of here."

"Why don't you have a drink with me."

"That's against house rules," he told her flatly.

"Forget the rules," Carla smiled as she walked over to the dresser.

She put some ice cubes in a glass and added some orange juice and Vodka. She handed it to him.

"You look like a nice young stud," she said.

Carla's eyes fastened on the bell boy's crotch. She could see him with his hard-on.