Brother was first

CHAPTER TEN

A week after Craig and Linda had returned to the city, Joan was a frustrated wreck. After the glorious summer of balling with Craig, she could hardly stand being without him. She knew that she and Craig would get together again when they closed up the marina and went back to town, but now she was almost out of her mind with frustration.

It was past midnight and Joan was lying restlessly in bed with her husband. The night was still and silent and Joan didn't even realize that Heather had slipped into her brother's bed where they were both frantically improving on the game of sixty-nine that the girl had recently taught him.

Thinking about Craig, her twat was dripping hot juices down between her thighs. She thought of masturbating, but couldn't very well bring herself off with her husband in the same bed. Getting hotter by the minute, she even thought of letting her husband fuck her. She knew that he'd just ram his huge cock in, bang the hell out of her until he came, and then fall asleep, but even that was better than no fuck at all. She'd completely avoided him for over two months, and although he'd tried to arouse her a few times, the woman had stayed away from him.

No longer able to control her lust, and dying to feel any cock in her cunt, she moved over close to the sleeping man. Lance always slept in the raw, so Joan lifted up the hem of her nighty and pressed her hat wet cunt up against his bare ass. Half asleep, Lance reached back and absently rested his hand on her upper leg. Slightly spreading them, she let his hand drop down between her lusciously bare thighs. Startled by the feel of her hot, naked flesh under his hand, he quickly awakened.

Because of the way she'd rejected his advances all summer, he timidly started trailing his finger up over her smooth bare flesh, expecting her to stop him at any moment. When there was no resistance, his nervous fingers continued crawling higher and higher. His heart seemed to miss a beat as she moaned softly and further parted her thighs to give him easier access to her smoldering crotch. Lance's big dong erupted into a wild erection when his fingers contacted the juice-drenched hairs that surrounded her wet, eager slit. Gently pressing her hungry pussy up against Lance's hand, she forced his finger into her wet, puffy snatch.

"Oh, Lance," she whispered, grinding her frothy cunt-hole around his deeply embedded finger.

As the man turned toward her, Joan pressed her open lips to his, slipping her sweet slippery tongue into his mouth. With their hot wet tongues sensuously entwined, Lance was frantically plunging his finger in and out of her moist warm pussy.

Grasping for his hard dick, she began sliding the foreskin back and forth with the same tempo as he was finger-fucking her cunt. Momentarily forgetting that it was her husband, and not Craig, she lowered her head and stuffed his huge cockhead into her mouth.

Lance couldn't believe what was happening. In all their years of marriage, his wife had never once touched his prick with her lips or tongue. He was trembling and moaning with the unbelievable pleasure as her soft warm mouth sucked and sucked while her sharp teeth nibbled and teased around the sensitive underside of his big throbbing cockhead.

Finally removing her lips from his lurching boner, she continued gently caressing it as she rested her face on his chest. She suddenly felt his hand moving tenderly over the warm flesh of her tits that burned through the material of her nightie. Her hot erect nipples were quivering under the gentle, rotating caresses.

She couldn't believe her husband's sweet tenderness. In the pest he'd have had her spread out on her back by now with his huge tool pounding into her like a jack-hammer. This was the first time he'd ever been so gentle and loving with her.

Joan moaned softly, feeling the fingers of his other hand moving over the slippery swollen lips of her hair-fringed cunt. She began grinding her snatch against his finger as it gently parted her damp silky pussy hair.

"Oh, God," she mewled, stroking his massive rod.

Slipping his hand into the low neckline of her nightie, Lance began gently rolling and twisting her erect nipples while driving the finger of his other hand in and out of her hot, squishy slit. Squirming and writhing against him, she could feel him caressing the wet fleshy lips of her cunt as his thick middle finger teased around her desire-swollen clit. Facing each other, side by side, he dug his hand into the soft meaty flesh between her asscheeks and pulled her hot belly up against the throbbing cock that Joan was still clutching.

Christ, she'd forgotten how enormous his prick was until she pressed it against her tummy! She was softly moaning as she lasciviously rolled and rubbed his bulbous cockhead against her soft, pliant flesh.

Panting with excitement, she once more lowered her mouth down over his bloated knob. Locking her lips like a soft rubber band around the base of his shiny bulb, her tongue flicked deliciously against the underside of his sensitive cockhead. Sucking furiously on the head of his dick, she sensually ran her fingers lightly up and down the entire length of his mighty shaft, deliciously teasing every nerve on his hard screaming rod. When she finally released his cock, she lifted her head and pressed her hot open lips over his, slipping her wet tongue deep into his mouth.

"Oh, God, I love you," she whispered, really meaning it as she ground her warm naked body against his hard flesh.

"And I love you, darling," he gently replied, his hand tenderly goosing between her soft warm asscheeks, making her tremble with delight as his finger trailed lightly over her puckered asshole.

"Oh, sweetheart," she whispered, rolling onto her back and spreading her lovely legs to receive his big throbbing dong. "Fuck me, darling. I want that big cock in my cunt."

Crawling up between her soft, naked legs, his huge dong brushed hotly against the smooth bare flesh of her inner thighs. Softly mewling, she raised her eager face to his, locking her soft parted lips against his panting mouth. Her slippery tongue swirled juicily around in his gaping mouth, the wet slickness of her warm clinging lips sending tiny chills racing up and down his spine.

Reaching down she grasped his massive tool and expertly guided it toward her quivering fuck-hole.

"God, that's a big cock," she whispered, closing her fingers around it as she once more pressed her hot, wet lips to his.

Reaching beneath her, Lance cupped her soft asscheeks in his palms, pulling her hot, wet crotch up tighter against him. Slowly rotating his body, he moved his lust-filled cock back and forth between Joan's clutching fingers.

"Oh, Lance, darling," she whispered, grinding her belly up against his hard muscular body.

A wild sensation streaked through her twat when she suddenly felt the head of his bloated cock burning gently against her hot, slick pussy-hole.

"Oh, God, baby, fuck me now! Fuck me now!" she wailed, frantically forcing the head of his cock through her hot, juice-slickened slit.

Feeling his wife's fiery cuntlips sensually swallowing his huge cockhead, he lunged forward, driving his shaft deep into her belly with one mighty thrust.

"Eeeeeggggghhhhh!" she shrieked as his cunt-splitting dong drove up into her hot slippery hole. She could feel the head of his lust-bloated cock pushing against the very end of her cunt, and his big hairy balls resting in the soft, wide crack of her quivering asscheeks.

"Oh, God, I love you," she whispered, screwing her cunt up around the thick base of his shaft to better feel his hard hot dick buried up to his balls in her deliciously stretched fuck-hole.

As he slowly withdrew his mighty tool, preparing for another thrust, Joan sobbed in ecstasy, feeling every vein and sinew of his bloated rod rubbing hotly against the sensitive flesh of her cunt walls. Holding her breath, she waited eagerly for the next plunge.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" she whimpered when the massive boner once more tore wildly into her lust-filled gash.

His hard hot dong was soon glistening with her slippery cunt juices as he rhythmically fucked it in and out of the sucking hotness of her grasping pussy. Joan was practically out of her mind with ecstasy. After eighteen gears of marriage, they were finally finding each other. During all those years, Joan had thought he only used her to jack off into, but, tonight he was giving her the fucking of her life. Unknown to his wife, Monica had taught him well, and Joan was now the recipient of the delicious schooling Lance had received on the woman's boat.

Mewling incessantly under him, Joan was wildly thrusting her cunt up to meet every thrust of his hard plunging cock. Grasping his asscheeks in her hands, she was pulling him violently into her, arching her hips to take the full length of his glorious tool. The open puffy lips of her dripping pussy were sucking and grasping at the very base of his massive shaft, trying frantically to get even more of it into her hot greedy cunt. If Joan could have had her own way about it, she would have sucked his whole beautiful body up into her steaming fuck-hole.

Lance could feel his thick cock growing even bigger as it slithered up and down against the slick fleshy ridges of her sucking, grasping cunt walls. He couldn't believe this cock-crazy woman was his same wife who'd rejected his advances during the years. This seemed to be an entirely different woman under him, and Lance thought his big blood-engorged cockhead would explode from the exquisite sensations being induced by her slippery, hungry twat.

Ramming faster and harder into her slippery fuck-hole, their humping bodies were grinding frantically into each other. Her hot erect nipples were burning fiercely into him as her lush soft tits rubbed salaciously against his chest. The room seemed to be spinning around them as his cock fucked faster and faster into her sucking, grasping cunt.

"Oh, God," she squealed at her husband. "Fuck me harder, baby! Faster, fuck me faster! Oh, shit, I've never felt anything so fuckin' good in my life!"

The lewdly coupled pair were fucking with all their strength, their humping bodies slapping together in wanton abandon, the bedroom echoing with the sound of hot wet flesh slapping against hot wet flesh as they fucked furiously on.

Frantically increasing the tempo of their mutual thrusts, Lance felt a wild sensation building up deep in his balls and realized that his lustful passions were hurling him toward a seething climax.

"Oh, shit, baby, I'm gonna come, gonna come!" screamed Joan as she frantically pulled her knees back against her tits, exposing the full length of her furry slit to his pounding cock. "Harder, baby, harder! Fuck me, sweet baby, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeee!"

Clutching frantically to her husband, she sank her teeth into his shoulder. The wild ecstasy was almost more than she could stand as his huge battering ram pounded mercilessly into her cunt, rubbing deliciously against her throbbing clit, fully exposed just above her open cuntlips.

"Ooooooooh! Oooooooooo!" she screamed, exploding into a wild orgasm at the feel of her husband's hot, thick jizz gushing into her cunt.

Shuddering violently, she screwed her cunt up around the base of his belching shaft, feeling spurts of his cum still spurting into her deliciously glowing twat. It was all so unbelievably beautiful to her. After eighteen years, she'd been fucked like she'd always dreamed of being fucked. Smiling softly to herself, Joan seemed to be floating as warm delicious sensations flooded gently through her trembling flesh.

Drawing his face down to hers, she covered his mouth with her hot open lips, sucking their slippery tongues back and forth.

"Oh, God, honey, that was good," she whispered, holding his handsome face in her soft damp hands.

Moments later as she lay in Lance's arms, gently massaging his soft thick cock between her fingers, Joan's thoughts drifted to Craig. Only a few short minutes ago she'd been lusting over the man, but that desire was now completely gone. Craig had been a fantastic lover, but he'd never fucked her as thoroughly as her own husband had just done.

Now snuggled contentedly in Lance's arms, tenderly fondling his limp prick, the wet stickiness of it sent tingles of desire rippling through her twat. Gently squeezing his shaft, Joan knew she wanted to be fucked over and over again tonight.

Lowering her head, she placed the limp wet prick between her juicy lips, tenderly sucking and swallowing the tasty sperm that still clung to his flaccid dick. Gently rolling it around her tongue and lips, she felt it start to faintly stir and knew it would soon be driving in and out of her juicy cunt again.

Joan felt a shudder running through Lance's big muscular body when he, too, felt his cock beginning to swell. As his prick rapidly hardened, Joan moved her lips and tongue all over the entire surface of his gnarly boner with the delicacy of butterfly wings.

Moments later as she began sucking deeply on his new fully erect rod, she could feel his finger slowly slipping into her jizz-drenched slit. Grinding her fuck-hole up around his finger, new pangs of passion seared through her body, even more intense than before. When she excitedly wiggled her juicy cunt around his deeply embedded finger, Lance's thumb grazed lightly across the tight ring of her puckered asshole.

"Ooooooooh, shit!" she squealed with joy at the tingling sensation. "That feels funny."

"Does it feel good?"

"God, yes!"

Still sucking wildly on his cock while he continued tracing his finger around her sensitive shitter, Joan reached behind her and parted her soft wiggly butt-cheeks with her fingers, giving him easier access to her quivering asshole. Gently opening the tight bung with his thumbs, Lance slipped the tip of his middle finger into the forbidden opening.

"Ooooooh!" squealed Joan, her entire body trembling at the feel of this new sensation. "That's neat!"

There was an indescribable feeling of both pain and ecstasy as she slowly pushed her ass back against his hand, feeling the offending finger sliding deeper into her sensitive shitter. Sobbing and moaning with ecstasy, she pushed back until she had his finger embedded clear up to the palm of his hand in her ass. Squealing with joy, she began twisting and rotating her asshole around his thick middle finger. These delicious newfound sensations were driving the woman wild as she writhed madly against his hand.

"Oh, Christ!" she shrieked, jumping up. "Fuck me in the ass, honey. I want that big hard cock in my asshole…"

"Are you crazy?" he gasped.

"No!" she squealed. "I wanta be fucked in my butt!"

"God, darling," he argued. "My cock would split you wide open."

"Please," she begged, getting down on her knees. "I want to be ass-fucked deep and hard."

When the kneeling woman reached back and parted the cheeks of her butt with her hands, Lance stared at her deliciously exposed bung. Suddenly filled with a wild excitement, he guided his hard bloated cockhead up against the puckered hole of his wife's, soft bottom. Firmly grasping her hips, he pushed his big hard prick against the small quivering asshole that she was trying to hold open with her fingers. Clutching her tightly, and pushing with all his strength, he could hear his wife moaning with pain as his big knob slowly forced itself through the tight elastic ring of her distended asshole.

Then drawing her soft butt back against him, his huge cock slipped deeper and deeper into her hot buttery bowels. It was only when he felt the warm cheeks of her ass pressing against his loins that he realized he'd fully penetrated her butt with his massive rod.

"Oh, God," she whispered, writhing her ass back against him. "Jesus that hurts, but, shit, it feels good."

Lance began slowly moving his big cock in and out of her tight shitter with a gentle rhythm. As he increased the tempo, the man reached between her legs and began stroking her clitty.

"Fuck me, darling, fuck me!" she cried. "Harder, baby, harder!"

With his tool pounding violently into her ass, Lance was wildly manipulating her clit with his finger.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she shrieked, thrusting her ass back to get the full force of his plunging dong.

Lance could feel a powerful ejaculation building up deep in his loins as he continued fucking violently into her writhing shitter.

"Oh, God!" she suddenly screamed. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Her entire body was lurching wildly when his hot cum started gushing into her bowels. Collapsing onto her belly with her husband's spurting cock still lodged deeply in her twitching asshole, Joan could think of nothing but the gorgeous future that lay ahead of them.